Alpha King’s Virgin Slave
Chapter 84

Angelica

The King's men chased me from my home into the woods. I fought against them and since I was a White wolf, I attacked them baring my fangs at them. I had no idea why they were after me because I didn't do anything wrong for the king's men to be after me. Two of them attacked me from the front but I kicked them and sent them flying across the forest but it didn't last.

I screamed out in pain as I was kicked in the stomach by a man. He was bulky in size and I recognized him as one of the king's men. "Take her!" The king's voice boomed as I was grabbed by the throat and threw to a nearby tree.

"I knew you will always fail this family!" My father stood beside the king while I lay on the ground with a bleeding mouth.

I had no idea why I was suddenly attacked by the king. It was supposed to be a lovely dinner with the king but it all went wrong.

"You killed her didn't you," The king headed towards me and slapped me across the face. My face turned and I tasted the blood in my mouth.

"I.. Don't understand you," I tried to say something because I couldn't understand why the king would attack me when I didn't do anything wrong.

"Why did you do it?" He kicked me in the stomach and grabbed a handful of my hair. He dragged me to the ground with his hands that gripped my hand pretty tight. He dragged me farther into the woods and pushed me forward.

I fell flat on my face and then I saw her. Isabella, my sister was laying on the ground with her eyes opened, her face paled and her neck had bite marks. Two fang wound was visible on her neck dripping out with black blood. It was then I realized that my sister had been killed by a vampire Because of the bite marks, I figured that whoever hurt my sister was a vampire and I happened to be the only hybrid present. "I...

"I stuttered

and let out a deafening scream. "No!" I shouted and grabbed her hand.

"Why is she like this?" I demanded.

"You dare ask questions after you killed her!" Jack, my stepbrother roared at me and kicked me with his foot. "You killed my sister and the king's Mate!"

The king's Mates? Isabella was never the king's mate because I was but because I was a hybrid, the king couldn't feel the bond.

"Guards!" The king shouted. "Take her away!" He ordered.

I was grabbed and pulled up. Before I knew it, I was chained with silver and dragged away while no one listened to me. If I had khown, I would have stayed in my little cell forever. FlashBack

Two days earlier,

"Father had decided to let you out of the cell!" it came as a shock when I heard that from my sister.

It's been Twenty years since I was locked up in this tiny cell by my father.

Ever since I was born, I had been cast away inside a cell and watched over by my father's servant. He said I was cursed for being a hybrid and I needed to be locked away from the rest of the world.

I was an illegitimate child born to a family of werewolves. My mother was a vampire and my father was the Alpha of the north. Because I was a Hybrid, everyone considered me to be a nomination that should never have existed. my entire life had been spent inside

a cell that only have a tiny window. The only friends I had were my spoilt older sister Isabella and the woman who nurtured me from birth but she died when I turned fifteen.

My father never showed up and I never knew what he looked like for Twenty years. They say I was a danger to everyone in the Werewolf clan because I was born different.

On my twentieth birthday, I got the best news ever. My father decided to free me by welcoming the new Werewolf king. It was the happiest day of my life but it was the beginning of my doom.

"The king is coming to our home!" Isabella, my sister flung her pink sequin dress at her servant and stared at herself in the mirror.

I sat on the ground not allowed to seat on the bed because Isabella thinks that I would stain her bed with my dirty body. "How is this?" She asked.

"I..." I tried to reply to her but instead, she shut me up.

"I wasn't talking to you, Daphne. You don't even know anything. Why should I ask anything from you?" isabella scoffed and flipped her blonde hair and adjusted the blue sequin dress that fits her hourglass shape perfectly. That hurt.

Although I have spent all my life in a cell. Miss Tania, the woman who nurtured me taught me a lot of things including reading and writing. I learned a lot of things from her and she was the only one who accepted me for who I was. "you know, you should try and speak less today. Today is the second day you are freed from your little cell, dear sister. If I were you, I'll make sure not to get on father's nerves." Isabella pointed out and chuckled. Talking about my father, I haven't seen him ever since I was freed from my cell. I couldn't get his attention even when I was freed. I was truly a cursed child-like everyone had said. I do not deserve to be born.

That evening before the king's arrival, My father called me into his room for the first time. I was happy to see my father after Twenty years and as I walked into his room, I only hoped for the best. "Father," I knocked on his door. "Enter!" He ordered in a stern tone.

I entered with my head lowered and stood by the door not daring to move closer to him. Even his presence was overwhelming enough to cause fright in my body. I shook terribly while I awaited his response.

"Raise your head, you useless child!" He shouted at me.

I expected that since he never regarded me as his child anyways. I slowly raised my head and looked at him. Isabella looked just like him with his blonde hair and green eyes. My eyes wandered around the room until they landed on a picture above my father's king- sized bed. It was a picture of a woman who looked just like Isabella The Luna Queen.