9 Mates! Possess Their Mute Slave Novels & Stories

Instantly, she left the room. "Just can't get any satisfaction from her" I muttered, drawing out smoke. My mind drifted back to the new slave. I didn't know why I went to the clubhouse but I felt my wolf, Silver, howling in my head. He led me to the cellar and at that moment I knew she was my mate. But I refused to take her… I don't want a mate! Although it didn't stop me from killing all the boys that saw her nakedness. Even if I don't want her, no one will have her. I didn't let anyone know.

But did I really have the patience for that when it came to my mate? The other day when he had come around to brag about his supposed new position, I had, for the slightest amount of time, considered negotiating a price for her, but I hadn't even found the right phrasing for such demeaning words at my mate before he went ahead to lay out his threats and plainly asked me to stay away from his priceless slave, who was also his mate, but I guessed he hasn't counted on me knowing that. That had thrown me into another dilemma, his words were unlike ones any master would use with regard to what was supposed to be a mere slave to them. I wondered if the possessiveness had more to do with them being

Once the chains were removed, he placed a cufflink on her to keep her from transitioning into a wolf and keeping her weak. “This is how it’s going to work,” Marlon said in a formal tone, addressing us both. I stared at this girl with dismay, and she stared back with a shocked expression. “This new slave is going to act as a caregiver for Mateo, while you are going to act as my handmaiden during the day. Once duties are completed, you will return to this shack, and she will be brought to the slave’s shack on the other side of the garden.”

“You better tell me the truth or else I-” “You cannot do jacksh*t!” Nine grits. “You don’t know my name! You can’t reject me either. Lavi told me everything about that mate of yours. If you reject me, I will die but the pain of it will kill you as well! It’s not easy to lose two mates and it’s suicidal for a mutt like you-” SLAP! The sound of the slap echoes the whole tent. Nine’s heart is shredded to pieces, the pain in her chest hurting her more than the stinging sensation on her cheek. He hit her. Her mate hit her.

My breath caught in my throat as Alpha Weston's gaze settled on Seraphina, the daughter of Alpha Mark, a powerful alpha from a neighboring pack. "Seraphina," he continued, his voice carrying a bittersweet tone. "You have captured my heart with your grace, your strength, and your unwavering devotion to our pack. It is with great honor and love that I choose you to be my mate, to stand by my side as the Alpha Queen." A thunderous applause erupted, filling the hall with a symphony of both celebration and heartbreak. My world seemed to shatter in that moment, my hopes and dreams collapsing around me. The weight of unrequited love bore down on my shoulders, threatening to crush me under its immen

It was as if what they said aggravated the other man to anger, because he started flogging the little boy with this inhuman strength until his face was covered with blood. “His dead, Muttatan!!!” someone shouted and the others burst with laughter. The man named Muttatan was panting heavily as he wiped off the sweat of blood from his face. He spat at the corpse of the little boy and signaled the other slaves to continue in their wake.

My mate! I knew he could smell me too, the mate bond was something that couldn’t be ignored, the large man started muttering to himself “Disgusting, fucking mutt” and he started getting rougher with me, making sure my head hit the walls as we climbed, squeezing his hands tightly around my legs that would be sure to leave bruises. The stairs seemed to go forever and just as I thought it would never end he dropped me from a height and knocked on a door “Sir I have her for you”

Cora was diligently working in the kitchen, focused on her task of preparing food for the pack. As she stirred the pot on the stove, her concentration was interrupted by an Omega slave who approached her with a sneer on her face. She had recognized her as one of the more antagonistic slaves who often taunted and belittled her.The Omega slave, with a superiority complex evident in her demeanor, called Cora a rejected slave, the words dripping with contempt. She tried to ignore the insult, reminding herself to stay composed and not let the Omega's words get to her.

Nina exclaimed through the speaker. “Are you listening to yourself? Didn’t you hear the part where I was kidnapped, threatened and almost raped by the thugs? And then I had to become a slave pet to pay off Mark’s debts??” Evelyn asked in disbelief. She wondered what was going on in Nina’s mind. What was so exciting about being someone’s pet? It was degrading and she hated it.

Hundreds of Lucifers together make one Evinrude. As I stepped into his mansion, he tied a belt on my neck. He and his kids used to treat me worse than any dog would be treated. I don't think so there is any word, invented lower than the word slave. I was given dog's pots to eat and drink water. They used to give me their leftovers to eat. I bared everything. But then one day, his sons told me lick their feet like a dog and I denied. As a result, they tied me in their garden and they all peed on me. And their mother filmed it all like it was a comedy show or something. That's when I lost it. I knew the only way I had left was to fight for myself.