Family Foot Slave Novels & Stories

Wasn't it enough for her stepmother to hurt her father by having an affair with some young men behind him? And now, Jean's life would end up being one of the few auction women to become slaves to the lust of the masher men. Not to mention having to accept the risk if the man who bought her was a sadist or has a sexual disorder. Was Jean so despicable in her stepmother's eyes that she has the heart to sell her? Jean cried silently. "Silence means agreeing." Said Madam without wanting to hear anything from Jean. She also ordered her two bodyguards to carry Jean.

“I didn’t cheat my way here. I said. “I survived because I understood the rules of life and applied it to my life. I am where I am because I worked my way here. I can bet you know nothing of such.” That made him pause but it was just for a second but it was enough to watch his face carefully as his expression hardened again. “You still belong to this family, Lila.” he said sharply. “You still carry our blood which is a thing to nr ashamed of actually but I know you'll deny and honestly, you can deny it all you want, but it doesn’t change the truth. You belong in my house as a slave. Nothing more or less.” I shook my head slowly my heart pounding furiously.

“I don’t want to go back there. Please, I'll do anything for you. I’ll be your slave, your toy, your property…anything! Just tell me!” “You can own me, use me, keep me locked in a fucking cage if that’s what you want. Just please don't send me back.” For a moment he didn’t blink,.didn’t move. His fury radiated from him like heat off a burning building. "You think spreading your legs will make things right? You think offering yourself is enough to fix this war you have started?” “But you're powerful and influential, Aziel King. You can protect me. You can end this. And I'll do anything for it. I'll be your...your slave, your sex partner, whatever you want, whenever you want. Just...please.”

“I spent years there, growing up in a place where I never felt safe.” My mother’s expression darkens, and she steps closer, her hands trembling slightly. “I wish I could have been there for you. I hope they treated you well, at least…” I can’t bear to see the worry etched on her face, but the truth is heavier than I anticipated. “I wish I could say they were kind, Mom,” I confess, my voice thickening with emotion. “But they didn’t treat me like family. I was… I was more like a servant to them. I was made to work, to obey their commands. It felt like I was nothing more than a slave.”

“Even if you’ve resigned, you’re still just a servant the Shaw family raised! “Being able to relieve your master’s burden is a privilege for you.” I recalled what Leon had said earlier that day. “They think I’ll stop at nothing to get my brother in? Do they really think I have that kind of power?! “We live in a society governed by the law!” I could not help but chuckle, which only infuriated Vivian further. “What’s so funny?!” I replied, “Slavery has long been abolished. “Restricting someone’s freedom is illegal now. “The Shaw family didn’t even bother to adopt me, so I was just a charity case to them at best.

BILLIONAIRE SLAVE CHAPTER FIFTEEN (15) (Back to reality) Amelie have heard stories of boys growing to be wife beaters because if the way their dad beat and treat their mothers And Jason was a victim of that, he has been brainwashed by his father to see every lady as a slave, a sex toy that is meant to be bent. And Amelie was so unlucky to be caught in between the web of this monster.

Jake also found a hidden room where they were keeping other servants as sex slaves. It was a dramatic reunion for everyone and I stood in the middle of it with a frustrated family behind me. “They have been abusing us!”A voice resonates and it serves as a go signal for everyone to let their voices be heard. “They are using us as blood bags and sex slaves! They kidnapped our families so we couldn't leave.” “They're monsters! They keep the corpses in their backyard to warn us not to escape!” The family tried to escape but Jake and the cops were already on them. They flailed and tried to bite their heads off.

Rayne As I scrub the floors of the Grand Hall clean, I ask myself an important yet heartbreaking question: Will I ever get out of here? From the time of my birth, I've been a slave. A slave to the MoonWater pack. I've never had the opportunity to be anything else. My mother was a slave, which makes me a slave, too. She wasn't born a slave, but that doesn't matter here. They don't care that she was sold into slavery by her own mate—my father—to pay off a debt he had with some ruthless men. They never took pity on her. Not once.

“Heh. Dream on. There are plenty of geniuses from first-class families that even she doesn’t care about. When will someone from a second-class family like you get a chance?” That young master folded his arms before him. “Don’t speak so soon. Fane may be a young master from a first-class family, but his position isn’t all that prominent either. He’s an illegitimate son plucked from the outside world. I even heard that he was a live-in son-in-law before!”

Seconds, it was the third time she heard people say those things to her, and the other two before, managed to bring her the actual hell. She believed her uncle and his wife would take care of her after her parents died. They said those things, everything will be okay, we will take care of you, we are your family.… But then, they treated her more like a slave rather than a family. And they sold her to the Rogues when they didn’t want her anymore. Because she is useless, she is too weak, because they need money...