The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King by Josephine Ivy

Chapter 31

SABRINA’S POV-

“Answer me! Why do you want me dead?!”

“You have fried brains if you think I’m going to answer your stupid question. Fuck off, slave.” Blair spat, anger lacing her words.

I cocked my head to the side. my hands trembled as I held the knife to her throat, but the last thing I would do is let her notice that. I steadied my hand and made sure I didn’t let up the pressure on her neck at all.

“You’re awfully mouthy for someone who a knife is pressed to her neck.” I said with a dark chuckle. For emphasis, I pressed the knife deeper into her neck, more blood pearled on the blade and slid down the steel. “Answer me, Blair. Why are you trying to kill me? It’s so strange to see you with some balls.”

“Fuck you!” Blair yelled, her nostrils flared and her cheeks became red. “I don’t have anything to say to you.”

“Let this be a warning,” I leaned in closer to her. “Stay away from me.”

She scoffed. “Yeah, like I’ll ever listen to you.” She slammed her forehead into mine.

The force of the smack knocked me off balance, coupled with the fact that I was incredibly dizzy and hadn’t eaten anything substantial. Blair wasted no time. She snatched the knife from me and shoved me off her,

“Got you!” She laughed ruefully.

I felt the sharp sting of the cut before I realized she had cut across my face.

I screamed, my hands flew to my face and came off stained with blood. She had slashed right across my eyes. open, she would have slashed my eyeballs out.

If

my eyes were

I lost my balance, my foot tangled in the sheets and I came toppling down the bed. The back of my head hit the floor hard, shockwaves of pain rippled through my body, concentrated in my head.

“You’re such a stupid slave.” Blair clocked her tongue in disgust.

I pried my eyes open. Through my hazy eyes, She leaned over me, the knife glinting maliciously.

“You should have just laid still and let this knife find your heart.” She raised the knife, aimed it over my chest. “Goodbye, slave.”

Is this how I meet my end?

Killed by a petty woman?

What have I done with my life? What have I even accomplished? That I would waste away like this.

I refuse. I refuse to die like fucking slave.

“Get off me!” I screamed, my voice rattling the floor boards. I pushed at her with all the strength I could muster.

She flew.

She flew into the wall, her body hit it with a sickening thud that would have made me wince if I wasn’t fuming at her. My eyes widened. I snatched the knife off the floor and stalked over to her.

“You…” She coughed up blood, droplets of it dribbling down her chin.

There was an indent in the wall where she had slammed into. Bits of concrete chipped off and fell to the ground. I looked -away from it and back to Blair.

I pointed the knife at her throat. And all I could see was a red haze over my vision. This bitch. This fucking bitch. Who does she even think she is?

She looked up at me, her eyes wide with fear and misty with tears. Oh she’s scared? But I haven’t even begun with her.

To drag the knife across her throat and watch her

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do it. I really want to kill

you, Sabrina.

clear the

urges have gotten a lot worse. But it can’t be my

the knife.

shock ran through me.

sigh

I spat.

but that only made me grab her hair even tighter. I yanked hard, a healthy amounts of her hair came off the roots.

me.” I hissed at her, fury building

She

her and bet if it would bounce off her head or stick right in. To avoid testing out the theory, I slammed the

close to my chest. The cut on my face stung.

it wasn’t five minutes later, I felt them

get a

****

asked, his blue eyes

task to move. “Nothing.” I said. The morning sun hurt my

not nothing.” He grabbed my arm and pulled me to a corner. “You’re all pale, and you can barely keep

started at him. “No.” I said honestly. “I…well Blair came to my room last

A muscle clenched in

to kill me. She cut my face but…that’s

exploded. His eyes turned a dark terrifying blue. “The king will hear

to the king, it’s my words versus hard evidence. She can easily say I’m

briefly and when he opened

warn her myself to stay away from you.” “You really

will. And that’s it.”

my cheek. “Thank you. Arguing with you is

me for what?”

talked for a little more before I had to leave for my duties with the

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I had to do for the day. I looked up at

“His majesty

why I have this long

petty gripes never yield any favorable result and get you continue to waste your breath.

wanted to

falling off. My

the way my injuries would heal fast. I’d have a cut, and boom! it’s closed up. Why can’t my tiredness heal too?! Why can’t I be refreshed like I hall a good night’s

is! I felt like a block

over.” His majesty

it all over.

There’s dust here.

that shirt

you get anything right??

wanted to stab him.

scrubbing the hallways that led to his office. This was the third time today. My perception of time here

do because each time I finished one, I’d be told to do it

even is his problem?