9 Mates! Possess Their Mute Slave Novels & Stories

She promised not to cry in front of him but she couldn't hold herself anymore. It was too much. Garrett turned to look at her and sighed. "You'll stay unmarked until I decide otherwise. You're mine, you have nowhere else to go. You're my slave." "I'm your mate!" She screamed, her voice cracking in between the sentences. Garrett walked over to her and gripped her shoulder forcefully. "You're my slave! Don't you dare. Don't you dare refer to yourself as my mate ever again. I don't want a mate, especially not you. I will never mark you. You'll never breed my heir." He grunted before walking away from the dungeon. When the chain shackles sounded while the door was being locked was when she snapp

"Your slave greets you, Maru." a voice entered the ears of a boy who was happily watching a girl play with a lot of kids. "Did you get what I need, Fade?" Maru asked his slave. He had time and time again reminded her to not refer to herself as a slave again but it was hopeless because she would not listen. Fade only told him to just let it be. That this was a constant reminder for what her purpose was. It was a lost cause and Maru didn't want to pursue it any longer.

His two slaves were as naked as Mistress Dark's so we couldn't go outside. I waited until the van was at the door, then opened the garage door. Master and Mistress Dark opened the back of the van and three slaves were in the Stuffed and Stuck stockades in the back, Rose, Slut and Ron. Ron had an erection. Of course, I was also aroused to distraction when in the stockade, so I supposed I shouldn't be surprised he would be as well. They were released from their confinement and quickly entered the house through the garage. Sarah inspected the transport stockades with interest before closing the van door. When everyone was inside, I closed the garage door again.

This will only hurt for a moment,' he whispers. I gaze up at Alpha Tate. His teeth have elongated. He is about to mark me. I punch and kick as fear and panic envelopes me. I try to wriggle my body away from him. He lets out a vicious growl. 'Keep still, Slave!' he yells. 'No!' I yell, pushing myself from his lap and falling to the floor. 'You are about to become the Luna and officially be my mate! Get back here now so we can get this over with!' he orders.

I crossed my fingers in preparation. “I Alpha Marcus of the crescent pack reject Victoria Winters as my mate. I’ll accept her as my slave.” Alpha Marcus growled. This could not be happening to me, the humiliation I felt cut deep. My head started spinning and I was struggling to breathe, shit, I was not breathing, I could not feel my legs.

My wolf was madly screaming at me in my mind, asking me to plunge into her. From the moment I turned eighteen, I knew that Brenda was my mate. Of course, there wasn't a single moment where I thought of accepting her, because her social level was too low. A woman like her couldn't be my Luna. Let me introduce myself, I'm Jack, the next to be Alpha of the Black eye pack. A lot of girls fill my bed every second just for them to get a chance to be my mate. I thought my mate would be a lady from a powerful background until I turned eighteen. I realize my mate was Brenda an ordinary slave. It was so disheartening, I waited for her to figure it out so I can have my chance of enjoying her before I r

“She's my mate.” * * * * In the Republic, slaves were commodities that could be bought and sold. However, when a slave finds her mate, tradition demands she can be traded to her mate for a fair price if she isn't rejected. These are rare occurrences because most slaves were rejected for being low status and weak. Alpha Leonidas shocked everyone when he publicly admitted that I was his mate. I couldn't speak. I wasn't sure if I was coming or going. This was happening so fast. Alpha Gunner glared at me. “Is this true?!”

I step forward and announced my intense resolve. “I, Amante del Fuego of Irati Nardus Pack, proclaims my human mate named Allyssa as a prisoner of war. She, at all times, be confined in my room and prohibited from engaging in any sort of communication with the pack members. She will serve me, not as her mate, but MY sex slave until the end of time!”

Rose strolled around Alpha Alex’s compound, it is so broad, full of space with every type of beautiful tree that can be seen in the forest. There were fruits as well like oranges, mangoes, guavas and so on. But as a slave, she dare not pluck or lay her hands on one. As she walked around cautiously, her mind drifted to the memories of the horrors she endured under the cruel hands of the old female chef’s “Maggi”. Rose felt miserable, a person she hasn’t met or related with before “is this how pitiful my life turned out?” She asked herself unaware it’s the nature of the old chef to break the slaves and make them obedient to their commands.

Huh? "You're my slave. My personal slave and I'm the master here. I use you the way I want. Now, do your job if you don't want to regret having a tongue." He stated to her icily and stretched his arms out again as Sophia swallowed the lump down her throat and loosed his robe's belt, undressing him. "Now, that's a good girl." Ice Pick made a small silly smile and smirked. She finished taking off his clothes including the briefs he was putting on as he stood huge and naked before him with tattoos on his right arm and below his abdomen.