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Chapter Fifty-One
Chimdi Jane SamuelSo we've met Ares' mother and we know his real name is actually Alessio. How did she die? Was it really Ares' fault? And now Alora's hair has turned red just like the way it is on the cover. A lot of you have been asking why her hair has been black. And we've finally gotten to the color change. Ares name was changed, why? by who? There're so many mysteries surrounding these two and I can't wait to reveal them to you. Stay tuned for chapter 52 coming in the next 10 hours. Sorry it's going to be a bit late but I have to make a lot of edits to it and it's 11pm here. Please let me know your thoughts in the comments and vote too. See you soon, Jane ♥️
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The alpha's broken slave Chapter Fifty-Two
Alora. Before I woke up, I was floating in a sea of nothingness. There was only darkness, so thick that I could feel it clawing at my arms and feet. I was suspended in the air, falling deeper like I was being pulled into it with a rope. But I couldn't move, couldn't struggle to stay afloat. I couldn't save myself and I closed my eyes, accepting my fate. And soon there was a bright light in front of me, I could sense it from my closed eyelids and when I opened them, I was on the beach. The sky was blue, a very bright blue and birds flew above me, squalling happily and I turned to the sun. It shone brightly, a bright yellow and it was hard to make out the outline from it. And when I looked ahead I saw the ocean. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Since it was my first time seeing it, my mouth opened in awe as the waves came crashing around it. Water splashed around, drew closer to my feet. Making it cold and warm at the same time before it retracted back to the
The alpha's broken slave Chapter Fifty-Three
Alora The hug lasted for another second before Ares tore away from me, stepping back quickly. He suddenly hissed, clenching his torso as a gasp escaped my lips. "What's wrong?" I asked worriedly as he looked away painfully. "Cameron shot me." He said, breathing heavily as he pulled the robe away to inspect the bandages wrapped around him. "I'm sorry. I didn't know he was a bad person and I know you warned me earlier but I didn't listen. I'm-" I started to say but Ares cut me off. "It's ok. Get some rest." He said before walking away from me to the door. I stared after him as he pushed the door open, stopping briefly as he started to turn back to me before he shook his head and left the room, closing the door behind him. Ares acted differently and I wondered why. He has been nothing but cruel and mean to me. So why had he suddenly hugged me from the blues. Was it because he felt I was in danger and he was unable to save me? Or had my words gotten through him? Either way,
The alpha's broken slave Chapter Fifty-Four
Jax. It was hard to sleep. Think or even do anything. My mind was a constant mess, filled with thoughts of Alora, her scent, her skin marred with scars created by me, her violet eyes. The mere thought of her was making me go crazy. It's been more than a month and there was a trace of her anywhere. In the neighboring packs that I owned nor in the human community. It was like she had vanished into thin air and it raised my anxiety to even think she was with someone else. Another man. I growled, slamming my phone against the wall as I could feel my beast clawing at my chest, begging to be let out and go on a killing spree until Alora was found. The glass shattered against the wall, falling in broken pieces on the floor and I ran my hand through my hair that had gotten longer, sweat filled my forehead and I paced around my room like a wolf in a cage. Where the hell was she? I thought. I owned one of the biggest CCTV security companies in the world and there was no trace of her a
The alpha's broken slave Chapter Fifty-Five
Ares. Time seemed to pass by slowly as I waited in my car for the elder to come out of the airport. My heart thumped loudly in my chest in expectation for him. Victor had called me that he was going to be coming today instead of tomorrow and worst of all, he was studying in my home at the estate. A thousand thoughts ran through my head as I wondered what was going to go wrong even though he was around. The elders were constantly watching my pack, waiting for one single mistake to punish me again. They wanted me to fuck up and wanted my downfall to strip me away from being the Alpha of Blood Moon Pack and I couldn't allow that. It didn't help that they hated me to their very cores. My phone vibrates once more in my pocket and I knew it was Seth calling for the third time since I left the house. His paranoia was getting to me and it was only a matter of time before I smashed the phone against the floor in anger. Ignoring my phone, I ran my hand through my torso, the pain fr
The alpha's broken slave Chapter Fifty-Six
Alora. After Lana and the girls left, I quickly took my bath and noticed my hair had changed back to its original color. As I admired myself in the mirror, I noticed something about my eyes. They had gotten a tiny bit brighter. They used to be a dull empty shade of violet but now they shone a little bit. When I finished, I joined them in the kitchen, according to Lana the elder was coming and everything had to be in place. But I was barely enough help for them in the kitchen, and Lana said there wasn't enough time to teach me right now with the elder just a few miles away. So I had been left behind watching them run about, eventually, I got bored and decided to explore the garden when I noticed the roses were blooming under the bright sun. I picked some and decided to take them to my room when I met with Ares and someone who I figured was the elder. The elder had a powerful aura around him despite his small frame. He was tall with bright green eyes and long straight white hair
The alpha's broken slave Chapter Fifty-Seven
Alora. I didn't leave the room in the next hours, even when Lana had called me down for dinner. I told her I wasn't hungry and Ares had told me to stay in the room. Unconsciously, I had taken back my spot in Ares' room. The floor beside his bed and bedside drawers where his lamp sat. I silently watched the cuffs tied to the bedpost in fear. I could almost feel the cold metal clinging to my skin and I stared down at my wrist. The usual red marks were almost gone and there was only a tiny bruise left behind. It was almost starting to look like I had never been shackled before. That was when I realized my feet didn't hurt anymore. I frowned, taking off the slippers with the yellow square person that Ares had gotten for me at the mall. I sniffed, touching the bottom of my feet to feel the sting of the accident that had happened earlier. But it was gone.. I raised my brow, bringing my feet to my line of vision so I could see it. The cuts were gone too.. I drew closer to the wi
The alpha's broken slave Chapter Fifty-Eight
Ares. I noticed a few things about Alora today. After I had gotten back from addressing the pack and changing the guards who were pretty useless to me and slacking off their duties, I had them locked, flogged and punished. I could have punished them a bit harder because I was already angry, Ezra was getting on my nerves, the packing ceremony was in three days and I was in intense pain around my torso. I wasn't healing fast and I knew why. But Alora had somehow distracted me from focusing on anything else because she acted in a way I hadn't seen before. And it was… ... intriguing? The first thing I noticed about Alora was that she was left handed. I didn't know how that had slipped off my notice. Because I was very observant mostly due to the fact that I had anxiety. But I hadn't realized that until today when she ate with me at the table. The spoon was obviously too heavy for her but she managed to eat quietly and like a mouse, taking tiny bits at a time. The second th
The alpha's broken slave Chapter Fifty-Nine
Ares. I walked away from Alora who was sleeping deeply on my bed. Her red sprayed around her in bright red waves. It complimented her pale skin, her small frame. My face softened when a smile came upon her lips. Her face was calm even while she slept, she had an effect on me. It scared me. Everything about Alora scared me, because it brought out a part of me that I didn't know existed. I hated change. I hated things I didn't understand. Because it left me vulnerable. Tearing my gaze away from Alora, I walked to my desk at the end of the room, touching the mahogany furniture. It was going to be hard to sleep with the power of the room tearing me apart from the inside, my wolf wanted to be let out, but I didn't have the energy to reign in the beast until the full moon where I could even have a little freedom to shift. I ran my hand through my hair just as a sharp pain stung my back making me lose my balance. It was definitely not from my torso, the gunshot wound. I kn
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