Sold To The Alpha Kings

Sold To The Alpha Kings

Anamika Ana

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* Crown Series - Short books (1 - 6) * Torn between the Lycan King & Alpha King, Teresa Lawrenceville had to choose one side to avenge her family's death but unfortunately both kings hated her. From being an omega princess, Teresa had chosen the life of slavery, a life of torture and hatred. She craved revenge but the kings, Nicolas Iglesias & Vincenzo Iglesias craved her. Will they become an obstacle in her journey of revenge or her destruction?

Sold To The Alpha Kings Chapter 1 Prologue (Book 1-The Lost Princess)

|| TERESA LAWRENCEVILLE's POV ||

" Master..... Please....I can't...cum... anymore..."

I groaned in frustration, squeezing my thighs together. The pleasure was overwhelming, too unbearable for my body. But Master Nicolas always took me rough and hard. His obsession grew stronger when he noticed that my body was capable of accepting his brutal invasion always.

A slap landed on my ass cheeks, burning my skin and finally heard his animalistic voice,

" YOU CAN!! YOU WILL TAKE EVERYTHING THAT I GIVE, TERESA!! YOU ARE A GOOD BITCH, AREN'T YOU?"

I nodded my head despite the fact that my knees were falling down. He set me on four from behind, taking me deep and rough. Even though I was born as an Omega princess, my body couldn't take everything that the Alpha king, Nicolas Iglesias offered me. He was like an insatiable beast at night. The more I cried, the more his wolf ached for me, taking me deeper and harder.

Five years ago, I was sold to Alpha Nicolas's Kingdom. After my whole family was murdered overnight, our enemies sold me here at a good price. I was only thirteen back then and knew nothing of this slave tradition until I turned eighteen. The Alpha king bedded everyone in his harem until he found his soulmate. Among everyone, I was his favorite because I made sure to please him always like he wanted.

Nicolas raised one of my legs from behind, taking a pause before pushing himself inside me fully. I let out a loud moan, my blonde curls bumping all the way. His wolf was too active tonight. Sometimes I really worried about his soulmate. The way, he behaved always, it was impossible to satisfy his wolf for a night.

I came harder this time, burying my head into the pillow. Thankfully, he stopped after shooting his cum inside me, the stickiness sprawling all across my legs. When I attempted to get off his bed quickly, his usual soft voice returned,

" Rest here for the night! You are so good, Teresa. You deserve it!"

I gave him a short bow of gratitude. He was standing stark-naked in front of me. Even though we just had fucked for a few times, his bearded face watered my mouth. One thing was sure about Nicolas Iglesias that he was fucking handsome. His straight jaw, jade black hairs and the menacing look in his eyes could capture any woman's heart. Despite our unmated relationship, my wolf liked his touch or the way he acted soft occasionally. My slave life in this castle wasn't that hard except the fact that I couldn't work on my mission from here. Besides, King Nicolas summoned me too often these days which made me tired for the whole night. I couldn't even think straight after getting fucked so hard.

King Nicolas left right after he told me to rest. I rested there for a while but my mind was somewhere else. After resting for an hour, I got up to meet my trustworthy maid on the corridor.

" Is the king pleased with you, Princess?"

Rora asked with a grin, her eyes running all over my body. I gave her a wicked smile, wrapping the blanket tighter around my naked body,

" Does he have any choice? I have trained myself just to get his favour, Rora. However, he is too soft to do the favour for me. What's the news now?By the way, don't call me, Princess. No one should know here."

Rora bit her tongue and nodded with understanding. Rora was staying by my side ever since I was sold to this kingdom. Before that, the enemies of my father's kingdom didn't know that I was the actual princess. Rora's big sister, Nora took everything for me that very night. They raped her and later killed her mercilessly, assuming that I was the princess. Since then, I was more like a big sister to Rora rather than a princess or master.

Rora worked like a personal spy for me. In front of the whole castle, we two were the most innocent creatures. But at night, we returned to ourselves just like a master and maid. Rora explained to me further as we walked far away from the chambers,

" I heard that King Nicolas has a new plan for king Vincenzo. Now that all of his plans have failed, he wants to use a woman to send Vincenzo's bed. More like, he is looking for a female spy who will work for him in the Lycan Kingdom."

My steps paused upon hearing her, a big smile pulling on my lips. This was the exact moment that I was waiting for my whole life. I needed someone more and more powerful than Nicolas. Among werewolves, Lycans were the best ones and were more powerful than average werewolves. Their Lycan King, Vincenzo Iglesias was one of the remarkable Lycan King, the step-brother of the Nicolas Iglesias who couldn't even tolerate each other's shadow.

I squeezed Rora's hands excitedly, my heart rising up in hopes,

" Finally!! Finally!! This is my opportunity, Rora. I can use both Nicolas and Vincenzo if I go there as his spy. Tell me, what are the requirements that they are looking for?"

Rora gave me her worried look, her voice filling with concern,

" But Princess...You are King Nicolas's new favorite. I don't think that he will let you go there. Besides, King Vincenzo is much more cruel than any other Lycans in the world. How are you so sure that you will be his favourite too? They have summoned all the slaves and maids to testify for the task."

My jaw clenched hard, remembering the night when I saw how my father's body was torn apart, the cries of my pregnant sister-in-law, the hanging body of my mother. I stopped crying ever since I vowed to avenge all of their deaths. Dismissing the thoughts away, I replied from my deep hatred, my eyes blurring in tears,

" I don't care...I don't care, Rora..Even if I die after seeking my revenge, I won't regret it. Give my name to the head beta. I want to go there as a spy too. I am sure that King Nicolas won't reject me if I want."

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“* Crown Series - Short books (1 - 6) * Torn between the Lycan King & Alpha King, Teresa Lawrenceville had to choose one side to avenge her family's death but unfortunately both kings hated her. From being an omega princess, Teresa had chosen the life of slavery, a life of torture and hatred. She craved revenge but the kings, Nicolas Iglesias & Vincenzo Iglesias craved her. Will they become an obstacle in her journey of revenge or her destruction?”
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Chapter 1 Prologue (Book 1-The Lost Princess)

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Chapter 2 Impress The King

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Chapter 3 The Old Enemy

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Chapter 4 The King's Favourite

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Chapter 5 Slave Teresa

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Chapter 6 Banquet

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Chapter 7 Blood Moon Day

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Chapter 8 MATE

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Chapter 9 My Queen

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Chapter 10 Kill Vincenzo

14/12/2023

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Chapter 11 Sin

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Chapter 12 My Woman!

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Chapter 13 Slave Collar

03/05/2024

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Chapter 14 Not Mated

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Chapter 15 Your Child

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Chapter 16 Welcome Home

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Chapter 17 Mine Too

21/05/2024