Enslaved by the alpha king

Princess Evelyn Nightshade.

I stood in my shackles, desperately trying to block out the piercing screams echoing through the entire hallway. My heart raced with fear and disbelief. I had been falsely accused of killing my sister and her mate, the alpha king himself, Kieran was promising to make me pay for a crime I didn't commit.

A guard came and pulled me with my chain, causing me to stumble forward. He didn't stop, heartlessly dragging me towards the arena where a massive crowd had gathered, all eagerly awaiting the king's pronouncement to end my life.

Cheers and jubilations filled the air as I stood in the center of the arena. Some people had the nerve to throw things at me, even in the presence of such an unjust spectacle. Alya, my wolf companion, had fallen strangely silent since my imprisonment, and I doubted she had any plans to comfort me anytime soon.

"Silence." The alpha king's voice boomed, and the crowd fell silent. I stole a quick peek at him, seated arrogantly on his throne, his gaze fixed intensely upon me. Hatred surged within me whenever I remembered that he was the reason my sister's life had been cut short. But only I knew the truth.

"Today, we are gathered here to pronounce judgment on this traitor," he spoke, his voice dripping with venom and hatred as he locked his eyes on me. "She is the reason my Queen, Elizabeth, and my unborn baby died-stabbed out of jealousy." Shocked gasps resonated throughout the arena.

Lies! I wanted to scream, but my voice failed me. All I could do was glare at him with seething hatred in my eyes.