The Alpha King's Hated Slave novel Chapter 4

A knock came to the door and King Lucien gave approval for entry. Baski entered, "I have gotten her to her room and I have also---"

"I don't need the details, Baski. I don't care." He stated curtly, scribbling down on the scroll.

"Yes, your highness." Baski said immediately.

"How's Remeta?"

Baski's eyes softened at the mention of her daughter. "She's doing fine, your Majesty. Her ears still doesn't do no good but she's doing better."

He raised his head, "How old is she now?"

"Fifteen, your highness."

King Lucien lowered his head.

Tears burned the back of Baski's eyes. She knows what the king is thinking, because that is her thoughts everyday.

Her daughter is too young to go through what she went through in the hands of the Mombana kingdom. Remeta will never recover from that experience at all.

"I'm glad. Send me Vetta." He started curtly.

Baski stiffened at the mention of her name. "Should I tell her to come prepared?"

"Yes."

"Alright, your Majesty." She turned and left.

Lucien paused his writing and stared down at his very-erect c0ck. He hasn't been able to cum with Danika and he wasn't surprised.

It's not because he didn't want to. But because he couldn't.

Only Vetta can make him come. She's the only mistress he'd kept for the past five years, which is the period they've been out of slavery.

Vetta was also a slave too before. She, and almost all the women in his kingdom. His relationship with Vetta started right there from hell.

Danika had him wired, and he needed the relief that comes from s€x. He's no longer a normal man. Cone made sure of that. He can no longer achieve satisfaction like a normal man.

He stared down at his scarred painful erection. Long scars outlined it, wounds from a long time ago that fried veins of his phallus.

Wounds that were fried to the extend the most of the veins and nerves there are no longer working right.

He has to put it a lot more effort to achieve satisfaction during s€x, and he has to achieve that satisfaction once he's erect because the more he swells, the more his scars stretch to painful degrees.

He has to really really work for it before he can feel pleasure while coupling...has to be extra rough, has to do other things...

Only Vetta can take him while he's this way.

While he hated Danika with every bone in his body, he isn't ready to unleash himself on her on her first night because he'll damage her beyond repair, even though he was really tempted to do that.

No, he doesn't want to kill her. Death has no part in the plans he has for her....at least not yet.

He closed his eyes, so he wouldn't remember the agony and pain of that particular torture that led to his scarred manhood.

That, was the most painful he ever endured in the hands of Cone. The one he can never forget.

He growled in rage. How can he even forget, when he's bearing the scars?

Danika. More hatred washed over him just at the very thought of her.

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A knock came on the door, and Vetta entered with a supreme smile on her face.

Her blonde hair that used to be so dirty, was now clean and long and shiny, not to mention wavy. Face that's always dirty before, was pedicured and wore very light beautiful makeup.