The Alpha's Daughter Is A Slave

me. I was already shaking with fear. Furthermore, I kn

Miss Weston." R

y do I need to be cleaned th

ve direct orders to clean you up and escort you to th

pha's chambers?"

Kyle ordered. Without any further questions, I got u

und the whole place. She led me into one of the rooms, and the moment we walked

tions. The water in the bathtub was foamy and warm. I haven't take

the bath sponge while I stared in

do to me when I go t

ir into a ponytail. Most importantly, I put on my rhinestone plated necklace...

e nodded in satisfaction when I

I snapped at her w

and turned to leave, but

sk you a question bef

ce, she mumbl

was taken away before I passed out. I don't know

re of. Not to worry."

I gulped hard. "Thank you,

I had. We partially grew up together. On the night that my pack was c

ly into my white, luxurious ball gown when we heard guns

ather a cup of coffee... she spiked the

room while she checked what was going on. I was restless, and t

ment I stepped into the big sitting room, I saw my father coughing blood. He looked up at me w

, run!" He m

oldly, pointing a gun at me. "Alpha Dane, I want you to watch me b

tried to get to it, but he en

hot my eyes tight to receive the shot. However, so

ground in front of me, bleeding profusely. She was sh

efore I could say another word, I felt a sharp pain. A g

, please?" I a

hel. We don't have time to waste. Come on, let's go."

s from entering the room. Her name is Imelda Taylor.... S

The feast is about to start. Rachel is a slave, she can

you, you were also a slave. Are we quick to op

lda blurted at her. "What did

orders from the Alpha to take her to his room. Now if yo

isbelief. "No. Kyle

a does, or what he doesn't, shouldn't be your concern. He ca

into my head. On the eve of my birthday party, I knew slaves were not allow

nted to them. To be precise, I had the cake deliver

nd to the slaves, I always found a way t

ing to die, and I would be left in the mercy of Ky

my dreams. Even though Kyle was a slave to my pack, I didn't see any less of him. Avery tried

anquet, Avery, my best friend and personal servant, was shot right i

oathes me, and I wondered why. There has never been a day that

enly broke an expensive vase on one oc

at her that he gave order

with my father to spare her life, and if she must be puni

eat me. I really don't blame he