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A Slave for the Alpha King Episode 4
HEATHERTen years later…“Dr. Heather. We have an emergency. Please come to the hospital. Dr. Fisher needed your medical attention,” someone called the other line.I was about to ask, but the line went dead.Dustan? What about Dustan? We were fine earlier. He even drove me here when my kids said their nanny, Miss Candy, had returned to their home to get some things. With no adult to guard them, I rushed to my apartment and stayed there until the nanny returned.“Hello?”I tried to call the number again, but no one would pick up the phone.I bit the inside of my cheeks. This couldn’t be!My heart was pounding in my chest as I wondered what on earth had happened to Dustan. That was the moment my attention shifted from my kids to the phone.What will I do now? I just could not leave them. But duty calls. Besides, Dustan was my co-doctor and my boyfriend.“Mommy?” Avery asked, her curls blocking her eyesight. She was easily shy. “What’s wrong?”I cursed loudly in my mind, feeling my heart
A Slave for the Alpha King Chapter 5
HEATHER“Ivik?” I called again, refusing to believe the figure standing on the window. As I squinted through the glass, my heart raced with fear. The figure seemed familiar, but something about their presence sent chills down my spine. How he managed to enter my apartment was still a question in my mind.Staring at him right now made me remember the exact moment when I had freely given myself to him. That morning, ten years ago, he was standing by the window while I gazed at him with pure love in my eyes.As I thought back to how he expelled me from the pack and left me to fend for myself, the love I had been experiencing had now given way to anxiety and fear. The memories of the pain flooded back, reminding me how stupid it was of my childish heart to trust him so blindly. I had naively believed that our love was unbreakable.What if he finds out that our one-night stand resulted in me conceiving the triplets? What if he came here because he found out I had his children? The thought
A Slave for the Alpha King Episode 6
HeatherI blinked my eyes open, disoriented, as I processed my new surroundings. I knew I wasn’t in my own room because of the new feeling of the unfamiliar bed under me and the aroma of pine in the air. I sat up abruptly, gripping the bedsheets, trying to remember what had happened.“Sleeping Beauty has awakened.”I gazed around the room until it settled on a colossal figure who stood at the foot of the bed with his arms crossed. I jumped slightly, startled by his presence. “Tell me what happened!” I demanded.“You fainted the moment I touched you.”“That’s not possible. Why would I...?” I trailed off as I noticed the focus on Ivik’s gaze.He leaned closer, never breaking eye contact. “It seems our mate bond overwhelmed you.”“Or maybe because I was kidnapped!” I yelled and threw the empty wine bottle across the room, shattering it against the wall. I grabbed another bottle that was resting on the nightstand. This time, I was aiming to throw it directly at him, but Ivik caught it wit
A Slave for the Alpha King Episode 7
Heather"Actually, Dunstan and I do have children," I admitted. "But they're in good hands. My nanny is taking care of them while I'm away." I wanted to say no, but the thought of denying my kids made my heart ache, so I just claimed that they were Dunstan's kids. It was easier to lie and protect them from the truth about their real parentage.Ivik's eyes narrowed as we reached the healer's cottage. He clutched the door tightly while he asked, "How old are they?"His question took me so off guard that I stumbled for a moment before answering, "They're triplets, just turning five years old." Although I hated telling lies about my kids, I knew that Ivik would no longer think that they were his real kids.The dismay on his face made it evident that he was struggling to process the information as he frowned at me. He took a deep breath and finally said, "Very well."The heavy oak doors of the cottage swung open with a commanding creak, and as I stepped through them alongside Ivik, my sens
A Slave for the Alpha King Episode 8
Alpha IvikI took a seat next to Heather on the couch, and she glanced away, seemingly disinterested in making eye contact. Despite her efforts to maintain a professional demeanor, her body language was doing the opposite. Her crossed arms and tense posture suggested that she was feeling uncomfortable or guarded. It was difficult for me to witness her in such a state, but I had to tell her the truth.“I can’t believe this, Ivik.” Heather finally spoke up, but her voice was shaking. “Why do you have to abduct me when all this time you know your father’s current condition?”“There are things you need to know about my father, about everything.” I gritted my teeth, itching to grab her wrist and force her to listen. “Okay, I lied. And I admit, I used my father as an excuse.”“Why!”“Look at me. Please.”I waited for her gaze, but I was hesitant and cautious. But when our eyes finally met, I could see curiosity in her eyes. She might have changed a lot. From the teen and tomboyish girl I on
A Slave for the Alpha King Episode 9
HeatherI was standing outside Ivik’s bedroom door for a few minutes now, but I had no idea why I was there at all. Perhaps I wanted to console Ivik since he had no one to confide in, and I was head over heels furious at Sierra, too. I considered her my best friend, and even though I felt hurt when she took Ivik from me, I didn't confront her for him, and I decided to avoid being around them.I touched the door. The wood felt sturdy, like the wall I’d created around my heart to protect it from him over the years.“Come on in, Heather…”My breathing halted as I heard Ivik’s deep voice from the other side of the door. How the hell did he know I was here?I cautiously pushed open the door and found Ivik standing by the window, his back turned to me. With a fitted top and a pair of sweatpants on, his muscular physique was on full display. I slowly approached him, unsure of what to say or how to break the ice that had formed between us over time. He had gone tougher since the last time I s
A Slave for the Alpha King Episode 10
HeatherThe cemetery was covered in a thick, cold fog that made everyone feel like they were being suffocated. Ivik stood on the edge like a rock. His face was blank as he watched his father's coffin be lowered to the ground.Slowly, I approached him, reaching out to rub gentle circles on his broad back in an attempt to offer some comfort. The firm muscles under his black suit tensed briefly at my touch, then relaxed. He stared vacantly at the casket until it was completely buried.Time went on, the minutes stretching into an hour since the last person offered their condolences before departing. The cemetery emptied, leaving Ivik and me alone with the whispering wind and the freshly turned soil. His silence was heavy. I knew that no words could truly ease his pain, but I hoped that my presence alone would provide some relief."Talk to me, Ivik," I urged softly. "You don't have to go through this alone."For a long while, there was nothing. No response. No acknowledgment. Then, as if t
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HeatherSuddenly, a raindrop fell on my cheek, followed by another and another. Within seconds, the sky opened up, and heavy rainfall began again, pulling me out of my thoughts."Race you to the hut!" Ivik challenged me. His eyes sparkled with mischief, even as the rain started pelting down more heavily. With a loud, hearty laugh, he sprinted towards the old cabin where we had built our own kingdom all those years ago.Our laughter echoed through the forest as we ran like two kids escaping reality again. Mud splattered onto our clothes as we slipped and slid through the heavy downstream. By the time we reached our old pumpkin house, we were drenched and breathless.Ivik managed to push open the creaky door of the cabin with some effort, revealing a small space. We shook off the rain as we settled onto the worn-out floorboards."I can't believe it's still standing," I murmured, running my fingers along the carved initials on the wooden wall. "Who knew we were such good architects?""If
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