Harry Potter Slaves Novels & Stories

I wanted two girls to find happiness for the first time in their lives, whether they married a nobleman or a butcher, it didn’t matter. AS WE JOINED THE PIXIES, I could feel the excitement in the air. Lorenzo brought some of the male slaves with us so that the pixies could teach them the ways of the forest, and they were eager to learn. I loved seeing how amazed Lorenzo was at the speed at which the pixies could build and it was good to see the slaves finding their confidence as they started to work on what would be their homes.

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.

Alpha Alex said slowly. “You caught me, Alpha!” Harry bowed a little. “I paid the necessary dues already and she will be transferred to my house by tomorrow. I have to keep such beauty next to me.” “I guess so…” Alpha Alex muttered. Deep down, he had begun to wonder who this beautiful slave girl was. If she was as beautiful as Harry claimed, would it be right for him to let Harry take her? Alpha Alex would rather have her than have Harry take her. “Alpha,” Harry called when it appeared Alpha Alex was lost in thought.

So in order to Repay the debts of the pack, my family sacrificed me. At first i thought it was better, at home things were always bad, both my step mother and my dad used to beat me senseless and lock me without food or water in the basement for days. I also acted as the family maid. My step sister Lauren was the princess of the house, she was the pretty one, with the perfect body.

"However... uhh" "Oh yes, my Lord, they're not like the Elves you're seeing similar to Legolas. Those kinds of house-elves serve this kingdom, transatlantic slavery. They came from the land of Darkvenilland, were evil's descendants, and they're rescued there in the hopes of giving them good working conditions, meaning they'll get paid and won't be mistreated..." "Oh no, you must not do that to them. They are also live creatures who suffer. We must treat everyone equally here and..."

Seraphina’s POV As I waited for my meeting with the Riddle family’s leader, I couldn’t help but think back to the stories I had heard about slaves. Moonbane had never practiced slavery within our borders, but that didn’t mean I was ignorant of the world outside. Helena had told me stories—dark, unsettling ones—about the conditions that slaves endured in other parts of the world. They were property, bought and sold without a second thought. Their fates were determined not by their own choices, but by the whims of their owners.

Lily ordered them to eat. The servants served the foods to them. Clive is not used to this kind of treatment that is why he blushed while being served. "I can get for myself Miss. Thank you." Clive refused to be served. "Are you not used to be served Mr. Aster?" Lily asked. 'Clive shook his head. "We are not rich Mrs. Klatt. I am not used to being served. I think I don't deserve such thing." "It's fine. You are my guest today. Let them serve you as I ordered them." Lily stated in a calm voice.

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

Arthur felt his heartbeat doubled, it was then he realized how far he had gone from the castle, now he was standing in front of an abandoned hut surrounded by tall trees. He knew it's about time he starts making his way back to the castle but curious of what was happening in the dark hut and the possibility of him finding his sister or one of the servants that came with him clouded his mind, stopping his brain from sending the needed signal. He proceeded to walking towards the hut, when he gets closer he started hearing painful groans and offensive moans coming out of the hut, his heart missed a beat on hearing this sounds because even though he is far from his kingdom the scene taking place

“If you do, I’ll submit. Truly. You won’t have to use that… that power. I will do anything you say. I’ll give myself to you. Willingly. Like… like a slave.” The room was silent except for our voices so at that word I could hear him suck in a breath. Flames flickered in his eyes—fire beneath the ice. “Slave?” he rumbled. I nodded, hands clenched at my sides, praying. Because it was better to humble myself than to be forced to it. I couldn’t let him steal my mind. I had to keep myself. I knew if he used that awful power on me, I would lose myself completely with time.