Novel & Cerita Goddess Foot Slave

“My brother isn’t here, Lila. He will never touch you again. Right here, right now I’m your master. Let me help you turn your pain into power.” Her tongue darted out of her mouth, leaving a teasing glisten on her beautiful lips. Bound by chains of gold, diamonds shimmering on her collar she was a goddess. It was the only way to describe her at this moment. Her naked breasts, her smooth pussy, and her flawless skin made for the most resplendent image, making me wish I could keep her like this forever.

I tried to picture it, but the idea could never appear in my mind. Goddess, what am I doing? I cannot think of her like this. She is my slave. She is my enemy.

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.

My eyes itched as I struggled not to cry. "And you!" He yelled at the newly recovered men, "Why were you listening to her? Don't you know your master? The man who's feeding you? Giving you purpose? You want to worship a woman?!" "The moon goddess is a woman," I snapped, "and I'm giving them better options than this slave camp you've set up here." "Hahaha, you are such a fool. You have no idea what's lying ahead for you."

He did not like how pitied and skinny she looked, she was nothing less than starved mice. “Hey,” a soft voice called out. Nathan Lansfield turned and seranda walked out with Sarah by her side. Shelly, who was running into the lord's arms, almost had her face buried to the ground when he turned, reaching out for his mate. Nathan and the guards all had their laugh suppressed but their faces were enough to know they were laughing out their guts inwardly. “Servant can't you answer the lordess… she calls you” a guard yells at the slave. Shannon and her twin all stood their mouths almost touching their feet.

“Well, the Moon Goddess might have had a plan for me after all. Maybe this was her plan, for me to help my kind and it is an honour and privilege for me to do it.” If only I wasn’t forced into it, lied to, used and betrayed. If only they had spoken to me so we could reach some agreement. But no, they were taking from me as they pleased, making money out of me, making me a sex slave and a baby making machine. None of them truly cared about what I wanted, as long as they got what they wanted. As if living as a slave in my own pack wasn’t enough, they had to go and do such a thing. “I will go, and finish what I was doing. What time is dinner?” he asked still smiling looking at my lower body.

This must mean something extremely important to her. “Ms. Farah, I would do anything you ask of me. I have seen you patch up everyone here, taken the beatings for the little ones and even shed tears for all of us here. Whatever you ask of me I will do.” I said taking her hand in mine and lifting her chin to meet my eyes. “I vow, someday, someway I will free you of this hell and you will never feel this pain again.” This was a vow I promise to all slaves. Somehow I felt empowered and felt a sort of strength flowing throughout my entire body. Maybe my dream was actually true and the Goddess herself actually did visit me within my dreams.

she beamed, gaining the other two ladies' full attention. "Gist you on what?" Sophia chuckled, trying to keep a straight face. "Two grownups alone in a house with walls and curtains covering them up, and it's a guy and a lady, of course, something is bound to happen. So tell us already, how was his action?" Annie smiled softly with an arched brow and immediately, Sophia's face darkened. "Don't even think too far...nothing like that would ever happen. Besides, I'm his SLAVE and I'm afraid you might have forgotten the meaning of that."

"So the moon goddess gave the mark to her", Walking with guards on either sides of me, l heard other slaves whisper to themselves. " Is she trying to make it harder for us, she can't be the one , l heard that she had miscarriage", Another one answered. "First stand here as we wait for the elders", The so called beta ordered when we stopped in one of rooms.

“This is why we have never been close. I can’t believe you think of such disgusting things.” “Mea culpa. I thought we both understood what it means to be a slave.” I say quietly. I have already pushed hard enough. “I’m sure your master is a great master. I just prefer to not be on a leash.” I shrug. “May the Goddess bless you for your enduring piety. It’s been a pleasure.” “May the Goddess bless you as well.” She replies harshly.