Elf Slave Cyoa Novels & Stories

Kaiden I rummaged through the pages of the book which was old, and torn in some places. It wasn't like they didn't have the money to purchase a new ledger, but the owner of the slave centre was too tight-fisted. A couple of pages were filled with older slaves that had been sold, followed by new slaves that had been brought in. I was looking for the page containing the younger slaves, and there it was in the last place. I traced down the names with my finger, searching for Aria’s name but found nothing. I groaned in frustration and was about to dump the book when I noticed something, a name written as: “The Flynn’s cunt”

All the deceased bodies of Union soldiers were gathered for proper burial in the future, a job done in five seconds by Terrance's incredible speed. Willie Lou walked ahead of her team towards the farm, leading the pack while stretching her arms. "Here in East Greenland, there's over half a million enslaved human beings. Let's put our foot on history's neck and liberate our people!" The Demon Corps rushed ahead where they detected multiple presences of vampires, discovering a plantation being used as vampire food. Slaves were being abducted in a hurry, seemingly to escape from The Demon Corps. The last vampires slacking behind were quickly killed by Terrance, leaving behind hundreds of their

"I'm going to tell you something, but you have to promise not to repeat it to anyone. Can I trust you?" Elle nodded, her eyes wide with curiosity. "I promise," she said. "I won't tell anyone." I took a deep breath and revealed my secret. "I'm not just a slave, Elle. I'm here on a mission to uncover the truth about what's been killing the people in the witch clan." Elle gasped, her eyes widening in shock. "Who are you?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Chloe gasped and immediately covered her mouth with both hands. Cillian opened his eyes and Chloe could see his beautiful golden, yellow beadswhich now looked tired. That's when Chloe realized that Cillian had been through a lot since his childhood. They could even be said to have the same horrible fate with different line of time. “I was seven years old when I was thrown into slavery. I worked day and night under the supervision of Alpha Zack’s men like the other slaves. Every time I wanted to meet Mom, Alpha Zack would ask me to find as much gold as possible, until he was satisfied, then he would allow me to meet her…”

I glared at him, knowing I wasn't going to like whatever would come out of his mouth next. “You two are dressed beautifully. Are you going on a date?” He beamed. Scarlett choked at what she heard, and I sent a menacing look her way. “In her dreams,” I scoffed. “I am taking her to the person in charge of slaves. I have some instructions to give to him concerning her.” “This doesn't sound good.” He looked at Scarlett sympathetically. “It does to me,” I said. “Follow me, slave. Your most pleasurable moment awaits.” I spat out sarcastically, leading the way to the slave ground.

Roger replied with a slight smile as they shake hands again after which, he outstretched his hand to shake the other party’s. “Deal” Beta Miguel did the same as he grabbed the other members hands and shake, the deal was completed and I, Emma Mondragon, had officially become a slave. ** I don’t know how long it’s been all i know is that we’ve been in a constant rush for the past few days, we came by quite a few stops to collect the other slaves that the Slavers were supposed to deliver, as of now, we were here in one of their bases to collect the other slaves held there and unlike all the other slaves, I am not chained with iron chains. Instead, I am handcuffed with silver, shackled hands and

The girl whispered unsure. “Yes, a car and call the Stonewall pack, let them know there's a war going on if they are going to back us or sit with their thumbs up their asses like they normally do. Mindlink me right away once it's done.” Eliza said, almost annoyed as she grabbed her coat. “Alpha but I am a slave.” The girl said, lowering her eyes. “Right now you are doing what I ask, we will be handling the whole slave bullshit when I come back. Do what I said, that’s an order.’ Eliza walking past her.

She furrowed his brow at what he said and asked,"what if the slave ask for his or her freedom?" "He or she will be free alongside their family but they can not live on my territory, they have to go and live as a rogue in a far distance. They will be given freedom but will be banned from ever stepping their foot on my territory," Feathers said. Celine thought that this could be a better opportunity for her to escape," whoever can dance most, right?" "Yes, whoever slave dances to my satisfaction gets an opportunity to ask whatever she so desires. Go to your room now," he ordered.

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.

I climbed back in, glad that I got a little information, but sad that I hadn’t managed to find an escape plan. This mysterious journey continued on. Gross as it was, I felt much better after throwing up. Gradually, I calmed down and started to calculate the situation. As we traversed some more rocky terrain, I pondered Elsa’s conversation with the coachman. It seemed that my former maid complied with her Master but she still had the freedom to make her decisions within a certain limit. She didn’t want to kill me presently, but she might change her mind at any moment. And the pair of them had not only mentioned a Master but also the King’s mate. There was only one King on the continent of Ozo