Esclave Novels & Stories

Watch your back and trust no one, not even the one you call friends because you might not know what grudges one bears against you" Mariam concluded. Galene looked more confused than she was when Luciana said hers. What they were both talking about sounded more confusing to her. "How is she no longer a slave? For as long as she knew, she has become the master's personal slave and his act of kindness towards her doesn't make her think otherwise. She looked up to Mariam " I do not understand what you and Luciana are talking about. "What do you mean by I'm no longer a slave when I've become an inner chamber slave," Galene said rolling her eyes.

“That sounds good, I agree!” “I agree!” “l agree!”. Just like that, the words i agree’ echoed repeatedly within the crowds, for money, they were willing to risk being hunted by humans to sell me. My legs finally gave in as I finally collapsed on the cold ground. Being sold as a slave was something worse than death. Who knew what hell would come upon me once i became a slave, it was so unimaginable but I stood no chance for a bargain seeing how enthusiastic the crowd was, and their affirmation of Beta Miguel’s suggestion, alpha Lawrence nodded his head, having to take up his mind, he turned to look at me nonchalantly and finally voiced out his decision,

I had already been struggling so much that my body shifted in the bed and I fell on the floor. “What are you doing?Do you know that the longer it takes for you to heal the harder it will be for us to sell you off!" One of them yelled and then the other just growled at my body that was sprawled on the floor. ”Why don't we just cut her up already? honestly she looks far too damaged to fetch a good price...“ It was the way they talked about me as if I was nothing more than an item. I was an Alpha blood, and now I had to endured this again...being a slave, u rather be chopped into pieces instead of me to have to endure *living* like that.

He was abhorrent Being husband and wife did not meant that she was okay with the daily abuse She wasn't fine with it She hated it Hated his touch "As expected of my brother...since selling women whether its you mother, sister or in future your daughter is considered fine in this household, I just came to tell you that I had also sold myself to the General of Ardos Helios as a concubine previously so I am not going back to Ardos for taking back my sister's corpse but to serve him as his woman." Layla gasped and before she could control herself she had flown to her sister's side trying to speak as if that would attract her attention.

She leaned in close, her breath cold against my ear, the whisper turning utterly venomous. "Your Ezra abandoned you the moment he drove away from the hospital. And now, you will pay the real price for his empire. My father is not known for his subtlety, and I hear there is a market in the Gulf that pays obscenely well for beautiful, defiant women. You are not a hostage, Davina. You are chattel. You are going to be sold as a slave to finance the total destruction of your precious Ezra De Luca."

Chapter Thirty-Three Torturous hell Elena "Ahh....". I screamed and shrieked as my blind pain ripped through me, causing me to collapse weakly to my knees. Blake burst out laughing. A bitter son. "The B I just carved on your neck signifies Blake. You are now my personal slave from today henceforth". He murmured, as tears welled in my eyes, Never in a million years could I have ever believed something as horrible as this would ever happen to me.

I didn't know what Vincent was going to do. He extracted a magnet-like object from his pocket and unlocked the chains which held the male slave. Then he held the slave's wrists with his white palms to calm his struggles before saying seriously: “You are free now. Now, you are no longer a slave and you no longer have a master. We are all members of the Hidden Race like you. We are your compatriots, we will protect you and help you. Please come with us."

Their dull eyes showed nothing but impatience. They tightened their grip even more and barked back harshly, “Shut up! Quit making such a racket! Who’s Ethan and Eva? What kind of nonsense are you babbling about? We have absolutely no idea what you are saying!” The other matron added coldly, “We are simply acting on orders from the steward of the manor to take you, a runaway slave, back! An eye for an eye. You’ve now been demoted to the status of a maidservant, and you’ve signed the contract yourself in black and white! You were just delivered to the master’s house yesterday, and you’ve run away today? You’ve got some nerve!”

"Brother, Mr. Stephano has sent the details of the auction, and ummm they sell some special goods." I dropped the file in my hand, and leaned back in my swivel chair as I tapped my fountain pen rhythmically on the armrest, and smirked slightly. "What's so special about their goods?" He coughed a little. "They sell women off as slaves, and I hear they're auctioning one off tonight. She's something according to them." I stopped tapping on the chair, and frowned. "I didn't think Mr. Stephano would be that kind of person."

“We wanted your best female, and this is what you give us? A mutt of unknown origin?” Alpha Crane spits on the ground near Alpha Bryson’s feet. “I’ve never been more insulted than I am right now.” Alpha Bryson says nothing, his eyes wandering to me before settling on my trembling mother. “What will fix this?” he asks. “I can offer them as slaves.” My heart stutters. What? “You can kill them,” my father adds. “Do whatever you desire. I reject them both.”