The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King by Josephine Ivy

Chapter 47

SABRINA’S POV:

I thought it was only going to be just dinner yesterday night.

Hat How wrong was 111

The next morning, those twin maids showed up again, got me all washed up and sent to the King for breakfast. I was starving My stomach growled non stop, and all I wanted was to dig into the delicacies on display and just eat. Stuff my face and my stomach.

I didn’t even touch the water.

“You’re not going to eat?” The king asked, and oh boy was he pissed.

That made me immensely pleased.

“No, your majesty,” I replied softly. “I’m not hungry?

My stomach chose the worst time to growl like a

amad man

“Go and do your duties. He snapped.

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got to my feet and walked out.

Petty? Yes. Will I change my mind, of course not. I don’t care about what ever he’s trying to do right now. Inviting me to breakfast? He can go to hell.

I went about my day, trying to ignore the biting pain in my stomach. It was hard to concentrate while being so hungry

What’s a little hunger because I didn’t eat dinner and breakfast! Seeing the king pissed is much more satisfying than anything else. More satisfying than food even

Same thing happened at lunch. And at dinner.

He got more pissed as the day went by. I smiled to myself, satisfied that it was going so well.

For three days I went without food, only drinking water. I tried to sneak to the harem kitchen and get something to eat, but those maids were always watching from the corner. The message was passed clearly. If I didn’t eat with him. I wasn’t allowed to eat either way. I nearly passed out while working. But I wasn’t going to cave because of mere hunger.

Fine. Not like I cared. If this is how it was going to go, then I’d starve to death. Let me see how he likes that.

I sat again the dinner table, my stomach numb by now. I was very hungry, but it was like a dull ache at the very back of my mind. I stared at the king’s luxury food laid out in front of me and I maintained a straight face.

“Will you quit your games and eat?” The king snapped, making me look at him.

I squealed with excitement inside of me, but outside I maintained a cool expression. Tm not hungry, your Majesty.” I said

“Is that so

A servant came in and cleared the food in front of me till there was nothing in my line of sight. He hastily walked out, leaving the king and I alone in the dining hall.

The sound of the King’s chair scraped back filled the air, rattling my nerves. I kept my eyes focused on him as he rose from his

seat and stalked over to me

“You have been an insufferable brat. He said, his voice dark with anger. “I offer you kindness never extended to a slave, and you thrash it back in my face”

“I don’t need your kindness” I said calmly. I was perfectly content with my old life”

Seving me again. didn’ı P‘

me. I don’t need your kindness,

decide. You’re my slave I will do as I please, and you have no say in

to run. So urgent I heard it

hadn’t taken two steps forward before he grabbed my hair and pulled me back I cried out my scalp screaming out in pain as I tried

his tongue smoothly. “The more you resist, the more this will

that was impossible. “Let me go this instant! I’m

such a terrible mouth. Perhaps I should cut your tongue off. How will you

I bit my

“Much better

table. Not hard, as I had feared. His large hand pressed the back of my neck, holding my firmly in place. My face numed

are you

tongue remains in your mouth this evening, refrain from asking me those

anything. I can’t even move my head with the vice

your gown up.” He said.

flowing then turned to ice in

“W–what”

to repeat

gown up!! What sort of order is

screamed. “No I won’t…”

Since you want to make this much harder

pushed it up, bunching it at my waist. The cold air brushed my bare legs and made my skin erupt

for him to get

so easy and you would barely feel it- he paused and

screamed. “No

sadistic devil” He’s

all! I can tell. He’s pissed, even though his voice sounds

now, a loud rip

Chapter 47

A second passed

count till ren. Loud and

brushed my

past my lips. He just tore my panties off! He just….dear goddesst What

deserve this!

continued. He pushed the gown higher again, his fingertips

Count? He

me to count?!

dress up like a good

as I

“Good slave.

and anger. And above all, nervousness.

room felt oppressive. Heavy. It was hard to breathe. The table cloth dug into my

felt the first smack without warning, and all wind was knocked out of my lungs.

my eyes wide

a fucking

harder than the

the gown so hard I feared it’ll tear. A scream caught in my throat and I bit my lip

I whimpered.

asked, his tone low

glared at him even though he wouldn’t see it.

spanking. I can handle it.

my throat as the third swat came down on my ass. My body trembled violently, sweat gathering

on

“Three…”

sad. You had your chance to

cloth under me. I squirmed and protested, trying