The Alpha's Slave

Madison's POV:

I was lying on the cold ground, pale and weak in breathing.

Actually, I managed to fall asleep after crying almost all night.

"Hey... Do you think you're here on a vacation? Get your stinky self up" One of my captors kicked my tummy, and I groaned in pains.

My eyes were already swollen, so I found it really difficult to open them.

I tried to sit up, then I remembered that my hands were chained backwards.

I kept on struggling until I was able to sit up, and open my swollen eyes a little.

Is this how cruel life is? Have I really become a slave?

Thoughts kept running through my mind, but I know very well that I won't be able to escape this time, no matter how hard I try.

The mean looking muscular lady passed the plate of oil and cornmeal that won't even satisfy a baby of two months. It's not like I have a choice here, I'm a slave and I have no choice at all.

"Eat that, and get ready for work" She glared hard at me, and I gulped hard in panic.

"Work?" I turned to her with furrowed eyebrows, and she scoffed.

"What do you think you came here for? Do you think this is a picnic? You're a slave, and you should know what a slave does" She snorted.

I didn't want to say any other word because I don't want to get into trouble with her, but I still couldn't eat with my hands chained to my back.

She turned to leave the room, but I quickly stopped her.

"Err... Ma'am, I... I can't eat with my...." I stammered, and she clenched her fist in fury.

Fear gripped me, and I held my breath praying within myself that she doesn't hurt me.

I've already been beaten up so badly, and I wouldn't want her to add it up.

My whole body hurts, my head was aching me so badly. My skin badly bruised.

I guess this is my own hell on Earth.

The fierce lady walked to me, and grasped my neck.

Her grip was so tight, and I choked helplessly, but she didn't care about that.

"How dare you call me 'ma'am'? Do you know who I am?" She stared at me with disdain.

"Please... Please I'm really sorry" I continued gasping for breath before she pushed me roughly.

"Don't you ever in your miserable life call me ma'am again. I'm called Lioness" She replied before unlocking the keys used to lock the chains in my hand.

She glared at me for the last time before leaving the dungeon where I was locked up.

Hot tears circulated my eyes, and rolled down gradually.

Just last week, I was free, and I lived my life the way I want to.

I looked around the empty cold cell, and then thought of my new Master.

Cold shivers ran down my spine, and I sniffed hard.

I can't even tell how many days I've been here as a slave, because I haven't seen the sun since then. Weird enough, I haven't even seen my new Master.

All I know is that he is called "Stone", and I also heard that he is a dreadful human being.

How would I even be able to escape from here?

The cell that I'm in doesn't even have any window only a small door that one can pass through by bending.

The only way air could get in was through the holes on the wall.

"You're doomed Madison! There is no way you're getting out of here, I guess this is your destiny"

I kept saying those words to myself each time I thought of escaping.

The door was chained with the biggest chains, and padlock that I've ever seen in my life.

You might be wondering how I became a slave, let me introduce myself to you.

My name is Madison Adams, and I'm 21 years old. Like every other person, I lived with my family though not biological family.

My biological father died when I was four years old, so my mother remarried.

She took me with her to her new husband's house, where she later had a son, Jeffrey.

Her husband had a son Arnold, who was about six years older than I am. I lived with them like my family because they're only ones I consider family.

My stepfather was a good for nothing man. All he did was drink, gamble and borrow money from people.

My mother kept on paying his debts each time the people he borrowed money from came to get their money back.

I felt sorry for her, but there was nothing I could do.

Few years later, my mother died too. I was left with my stepfather and my stepbrothers, Arnold and Jeffrey.

That was the beginning of my plight, I started doing all kinds of work to make sure that my mother's son Jeffrey finished high school because my stepfather and Arnold didn't care.

Arnold has always wanted to have me in his bed, but I refused, so life became even tougher because he made life unbearable for me.

I managed to survive through all of it until that hot afternoon when I came back home from the work.

Immediately I stepped into the house, I saw my stepfather and stepbrothers lying on the bare ground with about three thugs pointing their guns at them.

My little brother Jeffery was sobbing, and I felt pierced in the chest.

My stepfather pointed at me, and told them that I could be used as a payment to the loan he borrowed from Master Stone.

I was shocked because everyone knows that Stone is a very ruthless man even though I don't know who he is.

My stepfather used me to pay for the loan he got from the heartless Alpha "Stone".

This was how I ended up a slave, and lost my freedom.

What awaits me in the castle of the ruthless Alpha?.....

TBC.....

Lucien's POV:

I paced around the dark room in fury while the guards knelt in front of me.

The room was so dark, and no one could even see my face.

I stood firm having a view of my shadow on the wall.

The wind was getting heavier, and I could feel it because the curtains were all dancing to the tone of the wind.

I was putting on a black robe exposing my broad chest that was tattooed "Stone".

Fear would definitely grip anyone that dares enter the room because it was so dark, and quiet like a morgue.

The guards knelt for few more minutes before I broke the silence.

"That useless man didn't pay me my money?" I freaked out banging my fist on the table, and giving the guards a disdainful stare.

They flinched in fear, and bowed their heads.

"We're sorry master Stone. He gave us his beautiful daughter in exchange for the money" Rodolfo, one of my guards spoke up.

I scoffed in sarcasm at the mention of 'beautiful daughter'.

"Beautiful daughter?" I repeated with a deadly smirk.

"Yes Master Stone, I'm sure that you're going to like her" Axel, the other guard replied with confidence.

"Shut up! Is she more beautiful than Emery, my favorite slave?" I snorted, and they kept quiet.

"I can assure you Master Stone, she's very beautiful and looks so pure. You will definitely be glad to have her as one of your s*x slaves" Rodolfo replied.

"I hope she is. Call the lady guards for me" I coldly eyed them before sitting on the rocky chair beside me.

They walked out of the room immediately.

Of course no one dares disobey me. I am death for anyone that tries to go against my wills.

I've sold my emotions to the devil, and I don't care about any living being or how they feel.

No one knows where I come from, I just came and dominated them.

I am Stone. Nothing can make me soft not even the sea can soften me.

In this world, I rule over all of them. I say what happens, and what shouldn't happen.

Ruthlessness is my nature. I have no feelings for any human.

I don't believe there's any word called "emotions".

You must be wondering the kind of person I am.

There's no form of warmth in my eyes, all I have for humans is hatred, and rage.

Some minutes later, the two lady guards knocked on my door two consecutive times before walking in.

"Master Stone, you asked for my presence"

"You asked to see me, master Stone"

They chorused with a bow, and I backed them.

"Have you seen the new slave?" I snapped with a scoff.

"Yes Master Stone" They chorused again.

"I want you Delia to teach everything she needs to know about being a slave" I said with a smirk.

"Yes Master Stone" Delia nodded her head immediately.

"Is there any of the slaves being an asshole to you, Lioness?" I turned to look at her, and saw that she looked rather sad.

"Yes Master Stone" The muscular build lady agreed.

Anger engulfed me, and I quickly flashed my fierce eyes open the more.

"What? Who dares? Who dares go against a servant of mine?" I roared in anger, and the room echoed.

"It's one of the slaves Gianna. She has refused to do her duties as a slave that she is to you, my beloved master Stone" Lioness groaned.

"I order you to behead her" I mercilessly replied.

Delia fell on her knees immediately I said those words.

"Master Stone, I plead with you on her behalf. Please, don't behead her" Delia begged on her knees.

"What is the meaning of this Delia? Why do you always plead on the behalf of those slaves? They are slaves, and should be treated as one" Lioness clenched her fist.

"I won't grant your request again Delia. You have pleaded enough on her behalf, I want her head on my diamond platter before dawn" I replied with finality in the tone of my voice.

They nodded their heads, and walked out of the room.

"Humans must all be treated like animals that they are. They deserve no mercy" I mumbled.

Madison's POV:

I sat helplessly in the cell where I was kept still crying my eyes out.

The footsteps and chains clanking drew my attention towards the door of the cell. The door was opened, and a lady walked in.

Unlike the other muscular lady, this one was really very beautiful and has a warm smile.

For the first time since I was locked up in the cell, I felt safe with her.

"Hello dear" She walked closer to me.

"Good day ma... What should I call you please?" I still spoke to her with fear.

"You don't have to be afraid my dear, I won't hurt you. You can call me Lady Delia" She softly replied.

My mouth curved into a smile for the first time in days.

"Thanks... Thank you, Lady Delia" I stuttered.

"I'm going to be your new mistress. I'll be teaching everything you need to know as a slave in Stone's castle" She politely uttered, and all I did was nod my head in agreement.

She opened the bag she was carrying, and brought out a sack dress.

"From today onwards, you'll be dressed in sack dresses" Lady Delia said, and I nodded my head in agreement.

I looked at the sack cloth, and tears circulated in my eyes.

I managed to blink rapidly until I took them back.

"Put them on sack clothes, then follow me outside immediately" Lady Delia ordered.

I took off my clothes, and put on the sack dress.

And to be honest, I looked really beautiful even in a sack dress for slaves.

Lady Delia smiled at me, and patted my hair.

"You look good even in those" She complimented me, and I forced a smile at her.

Who would know how to smile on my condition?

"What's your name by the way?" She turned her gaze at me.

"My name is Madison Adams" I snapped, and she nodded before leading me out of the room.

I followed her suit, and we walked many doors down the corridor.

I looked around the castle in awe.

"The castle is so big"

Actually, ever since I was brought in here as a slave, this is the first time I'm leaving my cell.

We walked out of the castle, straight to the field outside.

The field was so big, and there were plenty of slaves working under the sun in the field.

Am I really ready for this kind of life?

"This is the work field. Early every morning, slaves work and toil in the field" Lady Delia explained.

My hands were still chained to my back, and it was hurting so badly.

We got to the other side of the field, and I spotted the muscular lady dragging a young girl.

Fear gripped me, but I managed to get a hold of myself.

The young girl was chained in both hands and legs while the muscular lady Lioness dragged her on the bare ground bruising her already bloody body.

Lioness shoved out a sword from her scabbard, and cut off the young girl's neck.

"No...." I couldn't hold myself back anymore.

Blood splashed all over the place, and I lost consciousness immediately......

TBC....

Madison's POV:

I slowly opened my eyes, and saw many eyes peering into my face. Fear gripped me, but Lady Delia held me tight.

"What... What happened to me?" I managed to speak though she was still visibly scared.

"You fainted a while ago, but you're okay now" Lady Delia softly replied.

"What's with the nice treatment Delia? Have you forgotten what she came here for? She's a slave now, and shouldn't be given the impression that she's a freeborn" Lioness barked.

I gulped nervously, and goosebumps ran down my spine immediately the memories of what happened earlier floated in my mind.

"Was she beheaded?" Was all I could say despite the fact that I tried to stop myself from speaking. I just couldn't help it, I wanted to know if the young woman I saw earlier was killed for real.

Lady Delia smiled faintly at me, and my heart skipped a beat.

"Did she?" I curved my eyebrows upwards.

"Shut up! Who do you think you are to question us? You're a slave, and if you misbehave like she did, I won't hesitate to cut your head off, and serve it to Stone with a platter" Lioness smirked mischievously, and I hiccuped immediately.

Cold shivers ran from my head to my toe, and my mouth was pinned.

They really did kill her? Oh my gosh! Is this how miserable my life have become?

"Let's go Madison" Lady Delia urged me, and I managed to sprang up running toward her like a toddler running after the Mother.

I dare not turn my face around to look at Lioness. That woman is damn scary.

I continued following Lady Delia quietly with my mind lost in thoughts.

We walked along the hallway, and suddenly she stopped. I wasn't even thinking straight, so I pressed my chest on her back.

"I'm... I'm sorry lady Delia" I apologized immediately. I can't afford to be buttered like the girl I saw earlier.

"Madison, I just want you to get your mind off what you saw earlier" Lady Delia's voice smacked me out of my thoughts.

"Y... Yes?" I stammered blinking my eyes rapidly. Who in his or her right sense forget such a thing? The thought of what happened to that lady kept giving me the creeps.

"I just want you to know that if you adhere to all the instructions given by the Master, then you won't have any further problems in the castle" Lady Delia patted my shoulder, and I gulped.

"May I ask a question, Lady Delia?" I summoned courage and spoke, I don't even know from where I got so much courage.

"Yes?" She raised her eyebrows. I took a deep breath before speaking up.

"How come I haven't seen Stone ever since I was brought into the castle?" I boldly blurted out.

Lady Delia stared at me dangerously, and I bowed my head immediately.

She spared a glance at the golden door on her right before turning her gaze at me.

"You'll surely meet him soon" Was all she said, and we continue going down the hallway in silence.

Lucien's POV:

I lighted the wrapped paper of marijuana that was placed in between my lips.

Smokes emanated my nostrils and mouth as I puffed the smokes out.

I heard a tiny voice discussing with Lady Delia right in front of my door.

The voice was so bold, and the interesting thing was that she was speaking about me. She wants to meet me? She wants to meet death?

What marvels me is that she sounded less afraid when she spoke about me? Does she know that I can screw life out of her? Does she know that I'm merciless?

"Interesting! I find her intriguing" I smirked, puffing the smoke out of my mouth.

I haven't seen her face, but I think I'm beginning to find her fascinating? She must be a brave woman to date call me 'Stone' boldly.

I was still speaking to myself when I heard a soft knock on my door.

I dropped the ashes from the cigarette into a plate on the table in front of me. Furthermore, I didn't send for anyone, who dares come to see me unannounced.

Emery's POV:

I was dressed in a black long dress, and I walked majestically down the hallway. The hallway was so quiet that only the sound of my heels were heard.

My makeup made my face even more beautiful, and my long diamond earrings clanked as I walked.

My name is Emery, 24 years old, and I'm the master's favorite slave. But to be honest, my dressing is nothing like that of a slave because like I said, I am Master Stone's favorite toy.

The other slaves dare not speak to me in the face because I can ruin in their lives with just a snap of my finger.

Slaves are being dressed in sack clothes, but as the master's favorite, I'm an exception. I'm allowed to wear expensive dresses, and to walk around freely without being forced by the guards to work in the field.

I got straight to the master's door, and knocked two consecutive times. The Master's guards walked straight to me and grabbed my hand.

"You can't get into the room. You can't see the Master without invitation" Axel, the Master's favorite guard and my worst enemy glared hard at me.

"Who do you think you are, Axel? The Master will let me in if you tell him that...." I was saying when a deep voice came from the room.

"Get lost Emery" The Master's cold voice frightened me.

I gulped hard glaring deadly at Axel before walking away.

I couldn't get the incident off my mind. Why would the master tell me to leave? He has never done that before. He always lets me in whether I come invited or uninvited.

Something must really be wrong somewhere.

Madison's POV:

**DARKNESS**

I was brought back to my cold cell, and chained up as usual.

Why do I always have to be locked up? The other slaves I saw outside wasn't really locked up just like I am. They don't have any special cell too.

I laid on the chilly group peering into the dark because the cell was dark.

Suddenly I heard footsteps, and I managed to sit up immediately. The chains clanked as the door was unlocked. A torchlight was flashed straight into my eyes.

I couldn't see the person's face, so I bowed my head trying to avoid the torchlight.

"Madison, the Master wants you in his room" I recognized it was Axel, the guard's voice.

I gasp escaped my lips, and I popped my eyes out in shock.

"WHAT?" I replied in fright.....

TBC....