The Alpha's Slave Mate

Chapter Sixteen

Daphne's Point of View

Everything is happening so fast its almost as if the world tipped over on its axis and dumped me into an alternate reality. One moment! am in my father’s study, pledging my loyalty to a new pack, and the next I am being whisked through the halls of the manor house by Alpha Caleb. My mind is racing trying to filter and comprehend all the changes going on. It is more difficult because Alpha Caleb is holding my hand. °

The moment he pulled me up it was like an inferno when he touched me. Warmth radiated between our hands, racing up my arm and spilling through my chest. My nipples hardened instantly, and it felt like they were straining against my shirt. My body has never reacted this way and it is a little frightening.

His scent keeps wafting behind him and tickling my nose. I recognize it instantly as the smell from the back stairs earlier except now it is so much stronger. He smells earthy, like moss after a rain with hints of pine trees and ginger. It is truly mesmerizing, and I cannot stop inhaling him. My wolf is purring and enjoying the contact we have with this male. If she had her way about it, we would be climbing all over this man as if he was a tall tree in the woods.

I noticed that Alpha Caleb was pulling me into the green room, and I am elated because it is my favorite room in the house. However, he is pulling me into his arms before the door even closes and Iam shocked. My mind is racing, and I feel frozen. Why is he hugging me? Why does he smell so good? Why are my thighs wet? I have the sudden urge to lick his neck, and 1 am stunned that the thought even crossed my mind. Caleb pulls back and my wolf is howling in frustration. I do not know what has gotten into her, but she desperately wants him to put his arms around us again. It has been years since someone hugged me, and I am mortified that I did not even hug him back. He asks me to sit and we settle in on the couch. I am disappointed that he sat on the far side of the couch. My wolf is telling me to go sit in his lap. I wonder when she became such a horn dog. °

Caleb starts telling me about my new pack. I knew from overhearing people talk that the Blue Mountain pack was large. Their reputation is widespread, and my father has wanted to open trade negotiations for some time. Caleb explains that his pack does not own slaves. My mind is racing why would he buy a slave then if he does not own slaves. Crap maybe he only intended to buy me to sell me to another pack. I ask him before I can even stop myself. I need to know. My life just changed in an instant and I need to know if it is going to change again. Iam used to be a slave. It is what I have always known. I am good at cleaning; it is the only real skill that I know I possess. Well if you count being able to handle being punched then I guess I have two skills.

me to shift again? I am terrified to confirm that it was me. Being an early shifter has been a secret I have held inside for so long; I am scared to let anyone else know. Looking

drops the mother of all bomb shells on me. Did my ears hear correctly? Did he just say that he thinks Iam his mate? Holy mother Moon Goddess, this man must be delusional, or

how stupid could I be. An Alpha mated with a slave; fairy tales are not

arms around me, pulling me into his lap, and softly stroking my hair. I cannot stop the tears from flowing. It feels like I cannot breathe. Every time I inhale it continues the onslaught of sorrow ripping through me at the reality of who and what I am. No one would ever want me.

myself from him. He does not resist when I move so thatI am sitting next to him. I can not meet his eyes right now. Iam so embarrassed that he seen me crying. “Alpha Caleb, I do not know if this is some joke or a prank, but I cannot be your mate. Iam a slave; I have always been a slave. You are an Alpha; you deserve the best at your side not the worst. No one would respect an Alpha that has a slave as a mate.” I could feel my heart shattering as the words

instinctively I flinch backwards awaiting the slap that is surely coming, but it never does. “Daphne, look at

though I barely know

here, but you were not born to be a slave. You are my mate, there is no doubt in my mind about it. You also do not belong to this pack anymore; you are a part of my

snappier, it is harder for me to control my wolf. I do not like feeling like I do not have control. It is taking everything in me not to go and snap the necks of every person in the Silver Moon pack that ever made you feel like you are nothing. Hell, it is taking everything in me not to mark you right now. Please Daphne understand that to me you are everything. You are my moon, my sun, and the very breathe I take. I will lay down my life to protect yours. The Mood Goddess has destined us to be as one, which means that you complete me in every way.” Caleb is speaking as if he is almost desperate. Without thinking I reach my hand towards his. He draws a deep breath in, as if my touch was enough to calm him. “Please say that you will at least get to know me,

is hard to see such a powerful man, looking like a lost pup. I shake my head in agreement. Anything to get that look out of his eyes. Upon seeing

is slightly dizzy. His hair is long, and I have the uncontrollable urge to run my fingers through it. His hands are

on me of how we must look. I am practically in the Alpha’s lap with my arms around him. His hands are low on my back and Iam highly aware that they are barely above my butt. I jump back in

sure that my face is beet red. I cannot attend the Mabon ball I do not have anything that would be suitable to wear and I do not have any