The Alpha’s Slave

ked at me. With a sigh, and in a strangled voice,

e Da

was a strained whisper. He avoided my ey

did even when it was going to kill her. I sucked in a sharp brea

eet. "Agnes, please make this sacri

day. The porcelain tea jug I held clattered to the ground

tioned, still no

e, but the working conditions were poor for such little pay. We barely had enoug

seven years of ag

ew months later. He was youthful with great ambitions and a rebellious spirit, not following his

h made me happy. Although, he could never replace my father. Along the line, the twins came. It was a rollercoaster of chaos because

s to settle his father's cre

. What I did not understand was why he made my mom work immediately after her pregnancy. He no longer had his youthf

on the market days, and home in time for supper. Gone

oden recliner chair, old newspapers in hi

buy the crossed buns from the bakery and when she said she did not have the money for it, he beat her. After tha

attitude did not change. If she refused him,

my mother never questioned h

," my mother repeated. "Give t

" My voice broke as I asked the ques

did not

want to offend him?" I asked, tears streami

r siblings will if you make this sacrifice," it was my st

ife? As a

e helped you pack your bag." There was finality in her tone. "If the

n was unreadable. His black hair was casually tousled back and almost

ng at me?" He aske

ccasionally flashed with an orange glow- it was not humanlike. The aura he gave off was not pleasant. Everything about him

ngs, I am rea

Her twin brother was present as well and they both had looks of sorr

r said you ar

le," I lied with a smile loo

pulled her into an embrace and wiped her tears. She looked up at me with her

question. Won't it have been better if I were sold into

edged me with a cool smile and a sinister grin. I raised my eyebrows and gasped as he brought out a dagge