The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King by Josephine Ivy

Chapter 29

3RD PERSON POV:

Blair fought her trembling hands as she walked out of his Majesty’s wing and back to her room.

Never in the years she spent in the pack did something like this happen. Her king, her beloved, casting her out like she was nothing to him. He had never told her to leave, not before taking her body as he pleased. He had never spoken to her with such a harsh tone, such anger brimming in his eyes. Never has such a thing ever happened. And never was she expecting it.

“That bitch of a slave!” Blair grunted in anger. She raised her hand to her mouth and bit her finger hard, her face squeezed in anger. Her teeth gnashed against her finger, drawing blood. “that little fucking slut.”

What is that slave have?! Why was she receiving special treatment from the king himself?! Strictly speaking, She wasn’t even pretty. She had a plain face, and an uninteresting body, she was skinny as a twig in the winter, no atom of feminine softness about her. She wouldn’t even catch the eye of any man!

But yet the king hasn’t erased her memories yet! And he issued her a warning…. Blair couldn’t believe it! What was so special about that slave’s life?! She was a nobody! All the others who came before her and thought that they would boycott Blair to the king, she had wasted no time teaching them never to cross her.

And the king never said anything about those girls.

Blair stormed into her room, a shout of frustration on her lips.

“I can’t let this happen.” Blair muttered to herself. She paced the floors of her room, her mind racing in thoughts. She ran her fingers through her hair, not caring that it got messed up.

Just this once. Just this once she will have to do something that pained her more than anything else.

She can’t let that slave continue to work her way up. No. That would seriously hamper her chances of becoming a Luna. And Blair didn’t want anything or anyone to ever stand in her way of becoming Luna.

Blair decided there and then that she would do everything and anything in her power to get rid of the slave.

Anything.

After all, the king had a soft spot for her. There’s a reason why she’s the only one who he hadn’t erased her memories.

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SABRINA’S POV:

Your majesty!

worked its way out of my lips. I felt disoriented, my body struggled

and unfamiliar ceiling. Slowly I recollected. this ceiling wasn’t unfamiliar, I remember it

up, groaning as my back ached. My entire body ached for that matter. The places

body was not the main thing on

wasn’t anywhere in the room. I frowned lightly, but I

sharp voice said, making me jolt in

lady Nifra seated beside my bed. She flipped through a small leather bound book. She didn’t glance at me, instead she read her book

I asked, looking around again, thinking that maybe I had missed him by

a fraction of an inch. “Whatever makes you think he

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trailed off.

looked at me, accusations swirling in her icy blue eyes. “Sabrina,

“Tired of what?”

How about you stop putting yourself in situations that

manner with which she was

You’re a slave, Sabrina. Blair is not, she is his Majesty’s consort. And this isn’t about Blair, it’s about you! Stop getting

drank most of it. “I received a letter, and I thought it was real. But instead Blair chose to set me up and have me whipped. How is any of

pursed her thin lips. Without any more words, she got up

hell is

again, Blair had done it. I recall her whipping me again, and those guards. They all laughed at

in Blair’s eyes I

to forge a letter from Caldan was just too damn low. Seriously, what’s her problem? Why can’t

bored. Outside the window, the sun was starting to rise. I felt like I had passed

and Caldan walked in.

were full of worry as he searched my face. He reached out and grasped my hands in his. “How are you feeling?”

smile. “Were you worried about me?”

can I not be worried about you?” He asked, a gentle smile on his face. He sat on the side of

fine” I said, shaking my head. “I…”

said sternly. “She has no right to do such a thing. How much longer will she continue

no need to-”

on this one. I don’t like seeing you hurt this way, I will talk to Blair, and this must