The Alpha King's Hated Slave
The Alpha King’s Hated Slave Chapter 175

He has wasted so much time because of the fight she put up. So much time.

Karandy counted on kidnapping her, drugging her and fûcking her mindless. He never counted on her putting up so much fight, due to her present condition.

Watching Danika victoriously after the swallowed the pills, he let go of her neck and watched her with the joy of a cat that caught a mouse on it’s trap.

Danika began sobbing. She pulled herself from his grasps to get away from him, and he let her. He knows that she will come crawling back.

“What did y-you give me?” She croaked, her voice hoarse from being choked twice.

“You will find out soon enough.” Was his smug response.

Danika does not want to be here at all. She wants out of here. She wants away from here!

She staggered to her feet and started towards the door…

Her head tilted. The bedroom spun around her. The pills in her system battled her body, causing her stomach to hurt.

She cried out and grabbed hold of her belly, trying to steady herself as she took another step towards the door.

Karandy frowned slightly. She is supposed to feel the effects of the drugs now, she isn’t supposed to feeling sleepy still. It should be energizing her.

The seller had said that it will make a woman want sêx and keep her energized for it. The seller didn’t know that the woman in question is pregnant.

Karandy’s arms folded, he arched his brow and observed her stagger unsteadily at her feet. Will her pregnancy alter the effect of the drug?

It did.

He watched her eyes slid close and she fell.

His arms shot out and he grabbed hold of her, lifting her off her feet in his arms. She was sound asleep.

Karandy wanted her energized not asleep. His eyes caressed over her incredibly beautiful face, the soft rise and fall of her chest. The wetness of her cheeks.

He has never see a more beautiful woman in sleep. He has to have her. He wanted her too much.

Turning, he walked back to the hay he prepared for this and laid her down on it. Swiping his fingers across her cheeks, he dried her tears and kissed her lips.

“At last. I have you to myself.” He g*****d triumphantly. Her asleep does not alter their plan.

The maid don’t have to see them having sêx, she will just have to catch them asleep in each other’s arms…like lovers.

Quickly, he got up and undressed himself completely, leaving only his white-undershirt on. Then, he began undressing Danika.

He took off all her clothes from her corset and petticoat, down to her drawers and inner drawers. He pulled back and looked at her.

She was left in her flimsy white cotton gown which was the last of her inner wear. He raised the gown up, revealing her white cotton panties. His mouth watered at the flawless sight of her inner thighs.

Even the mistress’s hidden parts, do not look as good as Danika’s.

Anticipation and impatience beating down on him, he reached for her panties and pulled it down her legs, leaving her womanhood bare.

Her creamy breasts tempted him from the cotton of her underthings. With unsteady hands, he unbuttoned her and freed one breast which he fumbled eagerly, closing his eyes to savor the moment.

He lowered his head and sucked her into his mouth, the same time he massaged his own cõck. He g*****d and m****d, his other hand caressing her face and flawless white skin.

He couldn’t wait any longer.

He rolled, taking her with him so that he laid on the hay and her weight falls on top of him. He worked a finger into her and g*****d as her muscles squeezed him.

Hades! She will feel heavenly on his cõck. And the pills did do something right. They made her very wet for him.

He quickly extracted his finger, and grabbed her waist with both hands. He raised her, positioning his cõck to her opening and—

Sounds of footsteps made him pause. He heard the voice of an older woman.

Is she the maid that will catch them? Shit!

He thought fast. He can just lay her on him, close his eyes and pretend to be asleep with her, they are already in a compromised position. Before the maid will be able to reach the king, he will be able to have Danika and disappear.

Holding that thought, Karandy laid her on his pelvis without penetrating her, pushed Danika’s head from his left shoulder to his right so that her head and hair in disarray will hide his face.

A second after he achieved his aim, the door opened.

But, it was nothing that Karandy expected.

Baski was the first to enter the storeroom, followed by Vetta and the King.

The image in front of them spoke volumes…words that looked self-explanatory. Danika laid on top of her lover in an intimate position, they were obviously sleeping after having a hot interlude together.

Baski gasped, “Oh, Heavens!” She covered her mouth with trembling hands, her mouth wide in shock. She threw a glance at the King.

King Lucien stared at the scene in front of him blankly, for a few seconds. As if his head hasn’t been able to process what he was seeing.

When it did, his face closed up like a book.

“By the Gods! What is going on here!?” Vetta gasped, looking as shocked as ever. She turned too and watched the King.

King Lucien said nothing. Absolutely nothing as he kept watching the scene in front of him so intensely…like he expects the illusion to disappear if he watches it too much.

Baski felt her heart break to pieces for the King. He was healing. He does not need this. He does not need this at all.

At the voice of the Mistress, and the pregnant silence that followed, Karandy realized that something is wrong.

Something has gone extremely wrong.

He opened his eyes and peered at his environment through Danika’s hair. The king…?

THE KING!!!

He pushed Danika away from him and sprang up from the bed. This is NOT what he expected! This should NOT be happening!!!

This is NOT the plan!!!!

“My K-King….!” He stuttered as he tried to get up from the bed.

The way he shoved Danika so hard woke her up from her slumber. She stirred, feeling so disoriented.

Karandy’s legs tangled on Danika’s clothes on the bed, making him to fumble and struggle clumsily to get up from the bed.

“Dargak.” The King spoke for the first time. That deadly monotone sent a chill down a confused Baski’s spine.

“Y-Your Highness!” The guard with the sword answered at the door and hurried forward.

Then, Karandy was able to untangle his legs from the clothes and he hurried out of bed. His legs touched the floor as he opened his mouth, “Your H-Highness, I can explain—”

The king moved so fast, it took only a few seconds.

He reached for his sword, pulled it out from it’s sling and waved it once towards Karandy’s neck.

Baski screamed as Karandy’s head separated from his body and rolled to the floor. His body followed suit. B***d filled everywhere.

The scream jolted Danika more awake. She opened her eyes, feeling very disoriented.

Getting up from the bed, she rubbed her knuckles to her eyes, trying to clear her blurry eyes and understand where she is and what is happening around her.

The king turned towards her, a savage expression on his old hard face.

Baski began crying her eyes out, still unable to believe that is happening. Under that cold blue eyes, she watched the king shatter before her very eyes.

The king took two steady steps towards Danika, before Baski could comprehend what his next actions will be, the king raised his hand…..

Baski didn’t think. She had no time to think.

“No, please…! Not the collar! She is pregnant! Not her neck, she is pregnant!” Baski screamed instinctively.

But it was too late.

It was too late the minute they opened the door of this storeroom and stepped into this place.

It was too late, for he did it before she was able to get the words out.

WATCH OUT FOR THE SEASON FINALE.

THE FINAL PART OF THE BOOK.

Name: MY WOMAN. MY POSSESSION.

Subtitle: THE RISE OF QUEEN DANIKA.