The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King by Josephine Ivy

Chapter 56

Sabrina’s POV:

I think I have a really hateful relationship with myself.

Because, what else could be the explanation for me doing things that are bound to get me in trouble? Those were my though as the king grabbed my arm and yanked me closer to him.

“My king!” Blair shouted from the other end of the living room. And the whispers started.

The king?

Is that him?

I didn’t know that was what he looked like.

Because no one has seen him! Silly!

What is he doing here?

The king’s grip on my wrist tightened till it was damn painful. Blair rushed up to him, attempting to push me to the side and not succeeding.

We’re surrounded by people. Surely the king wouldn’t want to cause trouble for himself. I mean, if he really wants to maintai that low profile of not anonymity he won’t do anything.

He sighed, closing his eyes briefly. “You will pay for this, slave.”

The moment he had spoken the last words, the air in the room dropped and became heavy. The king pulled me behind him, as if to shield me.

“Forget everything that happens in the last ten minutes,” A voice spoke, more beast than man. I didn’t need to be told that it was coming from the king. “Go to sleep.”

My blood turned to ice, my voice trapped in my throat. I watched from behind him, and my heavens it was scary. All the girls froze

up,

and each one of them dropped to the ground. Lifeless. It hadn’t take two seconds. Everyone else was out cold excep for I and the king

The king turned to me, those familiar red eyes angry.

“I’m sorry” I breathed, my voice wobbling.

He didn’t even move. He just spoke, and that happened. That much power. That much strength. I had heard he was powerful. had heard all the rumors. But this magnitude? I looked around me at the girls all sleeping soundly. They won’t remember this Right? He didn’t even need to make eye contact with anyone.

At the sound of his voice, they all dropped.

“Sorry?” He narrowed his eyes. “Sorry doesn’t begin to cut it, slave.”

it. I’m really sorry

off the ground. Without warning he threw me over his shoulder. I gasped, his shoulder

loud for

fucking mad at

turned and walked out of the living room and down the

sorry,” I cried, my voice on the

chance to be obedient and

1/4

Cha

only my plan

hasn’t returned my pennies from the

cheeks burn bright and Now I’m scared and there’s something che

gaze any longer and turned my head to the side,

He said, his

1inaler sharply.

Oh fuck

whimper, or pertups it was a plea for help caught in my throat. I heard his focus recede from the bed. I refused to

try underwear. It’s so fucking cold in here, and my skin is covered in goosebumps. Once I

The king commanded.

I turned to him. My eyes widened as I saw the iterna in his

“Y–your majesty…

you

got a fucking

to the bed and grabbed my ankle, pulling me close to him. I squeaked, yet unable to resist his urengh

“Hands together. Now?

wound the rope around my wrists, securing it. He didn’t look at me, his brows tight

expired potatoes but a bound offering to

words would get to

they did, it didn’t

up a small piece of cloth in his hands. I had no idea what that was for, till he tied it over my eyes.

slave,” He said. His voice sounded unusually deep. Maybe it was because of the fact that I couldn’t see and had to rely on my other senses. The bed dipped, and I felt his hands on my thighs. He pulled my body up and turned me around, forcing me on all fours

“N–no

loud and painful smack on my

I should have expected that. The pain felt different. Kaw. And my

tone still angry by

I don’t know…

Another one.

1.I went out?

smacked me

shit. This isn’t going

given him the right answer, he still spanked me. It was