Discord Slave Novels & Stories

Though truth be told, I did little more than wait my turn, yet my body has already decided that it's done enough for the day. Tossing some crispier bits of bacon and an omelette onto my plate, I make my way towards a dining table. There are three set up in the room, which sits just off of the kitchen. I plant myself at the emptiest one and feel myself tense up a little, feeling every pair of eyes at the table on me. The ones who were animatedly talking become silent as I settle down. I cringe inwardly and avoid looking at any of them. “It’s Lisandra- the slave; the bait,” I can hear a taunting voice, purposely just loud enough for me to hear.

VIOLET ‘ Free for claims. ’ This is a term every slave human fears significantly. It’s a term which means that the master werewolf doesn’t want their slave and anyone who wants or wins the fight can have that human - if that human survives the ferocious contest of pushing and pulling from all sides of course. It’s not like werewolves are dying to have that human as their slave who is already rejected by a master - it’s more like they enjoy the torment the human goes through.

Salvador, my cousin entered the bathroom and I signalled Richard to leave us alone "Get this lifeless slave out of my sight. How many times do I have to tell you not to get me fragile slaves? Now you will do exactly as I will order you. Go to the Daemoniums. They have offered me a slave. As they told me, she is a rebellion. According to Justin, she has no control over her blood lust. I want you to go to them and pay them in exchange for the slave they have to offer me." I said and he bowed his head in respect.

Xrysos is a great Lord and Damon his property, he would always protect him. Linus' voice broke into Xryso's thoughts and he sat up straight to see the new slave's come into the circle. "Lords and Nobles!" Linus' voice silenced everyone as he spoke. "We have new slaves that may interest most of you, so stop bickering like school girls and place bets, lay claim to any who caught your eyes... Shall we?" Linus stepped down and the faces of men, women, and children came into view.

Real. “Elina,” I breathed out. I barely heard my own voice. But then I had to remind myself. I didn’t bring her here to protect her, I brought her here to belong..to me. I’ll break her, rebuild her, and she’ll wear my very name like a collar. My pretty little slave.

That is what I want her to be like for the rest of her life. A slave should always be a slave she can't try defending herself from someone like me oh no! If she leads me to be my slave forever I won't be messing with her again. If not I will spoil her image here and she will be ruined. I will make sure she doesn't see a spouse for herself and that everyone hates her. "Vivian Lively." As I was happy I heard my name so I checked who called me. It was Neil. He was carrying a long face with hatred on it.

She repeated weakly, her lips trembling. “Three lines! Form three lines, fools,” Thorn growled, his long whip shining brightly in his hand. He quickly turned, his eyes fixed on me. “Get in line bitch,” he spat, his face twisted in a frown. “I'm try-ying,” I stuttered, pulling Steph. She could barely stand, her legs were bent making it impossible to lift her up. “Fuck!” I groaned, filled with frustration. The other slaves were already in line, murmuring within themselves.

That's really bad of him,how can he do that to you" Chloe said and then the landline phone in the room started ringing "I'll get that" Chloe said and picked the call . "Yea room 3 on the line 6GPO" . "Darcie Kuers room 3 6GPO is needed at the young master room with two glass of orange juice" Chloe hang up and looked at Darcie who was laying down helpless "What is it?? Darcie asked "The young master want you to bring two glass of orange juice" Chloe replied "Was he the one who call you now?

And it's not just any ordinary female, it's my slave! I felt intimidated. So humiliated that the moon goddess of all the people in the world would mate me with my slave? Why would she look down on me? "Mark!" I called as I rounded up the paperwork. If there's one thing I could do to her when I set my eyes on her, I'd punish her for attempting to leave the pack. I relaxed against the leather chair, sighing deeply. This is the least I had ever expected. Finding out Dan's daughter is my mate freaks me out. The daughter of my debtor, who would do whatever it takes to protect his selfish interest.

He said deeper and more demanding. “Do it.” Laila urged. Tilting my head back I took the contents of the glass in one hard swallow. “I Alpha Colton Graham of the Twin Wolves pack claim you Amanda Heartly as my slave. I bind you to me with my blood and now you are mine.” He growled.