From Slave To Queen Novels & Stories

If she stayed even one day more, any chance she had left to reclaim her life, to do something for herself, to live, to crawl out of this terrible hole she’d lowered herself into all on her own, would disappear into the big black smoke-filled vortex that was Andrey Romanoff. He would buy more things and sell others, make millions and destroy lives at a whim, hers included. And she would carry on catering to him, jumping to do his bidding and smoothing the path before him, anticipating his every need and losing herself, bit by bit and inch by inch, until she was nothing more than a pleasant-looking, serene-voiced husk. A robot under his command… Slave to feelings he would never, could never re

’ Sophia thought as she twitched her lips. "I'm sorry to say but that's gross, you know." She stated and turned to leave. "This is part of your job." He said as she pressed her lips together and closed her eyes tightly dejectedly, her back still turned. What is his problem, huh? "Do you want me to start explaining what you are, huh? You're my slave, get it?" That word hit Sophia but she shrugged and made to leave the room, not knowing what reply to give to him.

"As I was saying before my dearest brother interrupted, the slave was meddling in things she had no business in. She disobeyed direct orders and put herself where she didn’t belong. She......" "Enough with the vagueness, Tristan," Thorne snaps, stepping forward. His entire body is taut, seconds away from striking. "What exactly did she do to deserve being chained like an animal?" Sylvaine crosses her arms. "Yes, brother. Enlighten us." Tristan’s gaze flickers to me. The smirk deepens. "Do you really want me to tell them what you did, Slave?" The word slashes through me like a blade. "Enough." The Queen’s voice cuts through the rising storm. Both brothers fall silent, though their eyes remain

It was made of wood, but it was a little better than my bed back in the little forest. "If you feel bored, you can walk around the palace. Everyone around here knows you now belong to Alpha Kael. They won't ask you to do anything," she said. I nodded. "I need to go back to Carlina before she gets mad at me." "Okay." I whispered. I didn't bother to ask who Carlina was because I didn't care about anyone here. Vespera left, and I was the only one left in the chamber. As my eyes swept around, I kept wondering what would happen to me now that I was his slave.

It was too uncanny. "I like her, Your Majesty. She seems nice." "Your Majesty! If I win this game, will you leave me alone?" "Leaving you be sounds unlikely. You will be promoted to carry out duties as my personal slave. Duties that you may find with great pleasure. That is your reward." The slave was fuming, similar to a raging bull. You f****** psycho! I'm going to rip your balls and p*nis out, shove it in your butthole and watch you bleed! Just wait till I get my hands on you! You're going to f****** **** ******...

She crinkled her nose in disgust. “...I’m giving you as a gift puppy, you ain’t gonna be sold. You’ll be a gift to the new crown king, as a show of my alliance.” I replayed the word just as Cranon had said to me to her annoyance. She scoffed and shakes a finger at me like a club. “Then behave as a slave, you rag! You’re such a lowly omega! Do not look me in the eye. When I become Queen I’ll have your tongue cut off.”

She on the other hand is the girl whose parents were killed, was made a slave, and now has powers she has no idea how to use. She felt small compared to her mates and wondered if the Moon Goddess did not make a mistake when pairing her with them. Growing up she was excited about meeting her mate and that feeling intensified when she was a slave. She prayed for her mate to come and find her. maybe save her from the life of slavery she was living, but as years went by and she did not shift. She gave up on the mate thinking that maybe she really was human and had no mate like werewolves do.

“You will stay away from him from now on. He is mine and I will be his queen. You are nothing more than his slave, his property, and therefore, when he marks me, you will be mine as well. When he returns from this business trip, you are to move your crap out of the guest room, off of this floor and out of the pack house. The only time I want to see you is when you are here to clean... Oh, and another thing, as soon as your studies are complete, you will not be studying any more. You will be our full-time slave. You will start here at 5 am and not finish until 10 pm unless we need you to stay longer. You will come when called whenever and for whatever we need and you will do it no matter what

He looked away and turned around when I took off my clothes until I was only wearing a bra and panties. "Esme, put your clothes on!" "You can make your successor with that woman, who is said to be prettier than me. I'm leaving," I said and walked out as if I was about to throw myself into the water. The driver who saw me immediately lowered his head. I got into the car and he was ready to take me where I wanted. "Take me to Lilian's house," "Yes, Queen." Queen... I'm not the queen anymore and I may never be the queen in his heart. I turned out to be just a slave who was ordered by an Alpha to seize the throne.

She kissed down to his chest, taking a nipple and suckling it before going down, kissing his tummy, his abdomen, his V line, and just as she was about to take him in her mouth, he stopped her. Mariah looked up at him, “What’s wrong?” “T-that…” he clammed up and his ears turned red. Mariah chuckled, “As much as I love you blushing, I really want to know what you want to say.” “You cannot do that to me,” he said. Mariah frowned, “Why not?” “T’s…beneath you. You are to be my queen; you cannot serve me like that.” “I don’t understand.” “In my kingdom, only the slaves are made to serve males like that. I have never experienced it because I do not visit the slaves. You are not my slave, Mariah; it