Book Slave Novels & Stories

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.

"He's coming over to help us since the vampires have returned because of a slave in our midst." My heart beat started beating at an abnormal rate in fear. Sophia nudged me with an elbow as the Princess scanned through the slaves and finally set her eyes on me. One of the guards walked into the room and stood at the window site with a paper in his hands. "Ma'am, here is the name of the slave who betrayed us by saving the Vampire king. Also, the list contains what they demand." He told her as he handed the paper to her. She let out a light chuckle and smiled. "Well, I'll just say the name of the person because she's right here and she needs to be punished,"

I said waving the book at his face. "Can I see? he inquired smiling. I nodded and stretched the book to him. "Slave to the Ruthless Master" he read aloud raising his brows. "This is an 18+ rated story" he said and eyed me. "What? I'm almost 18. It's just two months remaining" I defended. And it's not as if I haven't seen worse. What could be worse than what I caught Jayden doing today in the washroom? It's a human story that talked about a girl whom was sold by her father to a ruthless master who killed people without a second thought.

I glanced over at Ashton, who wore a tense expression, clearly surprised by the man’s outburst. “That human girl you called Aliyah is a slave. She’s a property of the Connor pack, so you should return her. Otherwise, the royal council will doubt your authority and decision-making. abilities. You’re the new king of Jadeisles, Ashton. So the least you can do is make wise and strategic choices for us." His harsh words painfully constricted my heart. Was this all I was—a slave, an unwanted burden? I knew bringing a human to their kingdom could pose a threat to their secrecy, but I couldn’t help the sting of rejection that washed over me.

“God, no.” He grinned. “Ouch. That bad, huh? Not a fan of His Royal Stiffness?” A faint smirk tugged at my lips. It wasn’t real. Just muscle memory. “I work for him.” He blinked. “…Come again?” “I’m his slave,” I said curtly. He took a half-step back. “Wait. You’re an alpha… and a slave?” Alpha by blood. Slave by decree. That was the joke. Power meant nothing if it came in chains.

If someone could spend 50 million dollars just to get me then they might want my body parts for more money. I was escorted to the backseat of a car and I waited there for whoever purchased me. I mean just the thought of me being a slave or sex slave to some old, ugly, fat, short, dirty man sent chills down my spine. What if he requests for a blowjob right inside this car, right now, what do I do? Tell him I don't have any experience or tell him to go fuck himself? He might end me! ‘No no no, stop such thoughts Lily!’, I warned myself.

"I want to travel back to the pack house and look through the library to find the reason behind why she isn't." "Okay! Go do your search." "Thank you Angus, I will leave now." I bow and leave to my quarters, I pack myself a small bag of food and water. I then head outside into the trees, I shift and grab the bag in my mouth. I run and I run hard, it would normally take a week but I took at least two days off of that. One because I am a Beta and two I didn't stop unless it was to eat or drink. I get to the pack house and head straight into the library, I go through a few books until I find the right one. The one on servants, slaves and the claim mark associated with them. It read

"Then why do you watch me?" The slave looked quite embarrassed and bashful as he looked at his fingers that were now entwining themselves as he said, "I like how you look when you read." Charilaus, shocked at such a revelation, stared at the now blushing male but then regained himself by clearing his throat and saying, "Can you read?" Cleon shook his head. "No, we slaves do not read." How stupid. "Would you like to learn?" Charilaus asked, surprising himself at those words.

The thighs of a damn Alpha of the Lycans because of a girl. No, a slave!

"You might want to rethink that." "I like the idea of being Master's horniest slave. The one who wants and needs to fuck him the most. The one who will constantly be begging for his touch. I'm competing with two other slaves, Lisa primarily, and I'd like to stand out from the others. What better way than to be his neediest slave." "The main reason I called is to find out about the poker game. Obviously, I know slaves have sex at it, but not the details. What can you tell me about it?"