Harry Potter Slaves Novels & Stories

Even their children could only be slaves in the future. I knocked his hand away. "Never!" Sirius quickly hid his embarrassment by snapping at me, "What's your problem?! Don't you love me? Or is your dignity that much more important than being with me?!" I retorted, "Really? Then why didn't you mark Lola as a slave? That would've saved her too." Sirius bellowed before he knew it, "How could you even say that?! A slave?! A delicate maiden like her should be given all the world's affection and kindness, without an ounce of grief!"

He swirled the whiskey in his glass but didn’t immediately respond. I let out a humorless chuckle. “Don’t play dumb with me. I caught Damien in the act, and Kira reeked of both of you. So what the fuck is going on?” Darius finally set his drink down with a clink and stood up. His expression was cold, but I didn’t miss the way his fingers twitched slightly. “She’s a slave,” he said dismissively. “I can do whatever I want with her.” That set my wolf off.

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

The two understudies understood what he meant. "How about we go, we shouldn't burn out our time talking to wizards, we could even harm those!" said understudy. "All right, how about we go." Then they left and created some distance from each other. Haya and Tora were upset when they changed Asher's dress. Understudies with eyes only for Asher continued to fly off the handle with him. Also, he was called some terrible names. He slowly entered the enclosure and blocked the entrance, and then hit the turf.

"That wasn't a nightmare, Gwen. That was reality. You are stuck here forever." "I want to bargain, then," she said and now she saw both men's interest was piqued although she could see how the two of them were looking at her as though waiting for her to try and give her best shot. What she learned from talking to Henrietta earlier is that she has a choice. And if Hades won't give it to her for some fucked up pact he made with her parents many years ago, she would try and negotiate. "I will do the service," she said and she was surprised to hear her own voice not trembling. "I will be your slave and you use me whenever or wherever you want."

That was like a slap in the face for me since for some stupid reason, I feel an attraction for Antton that takes my breath away every time I have him near me, I feel like if he moves away from me it's like he's taking my soul away —What if... someone falls in love with one of them? Madi looks at me questioning my question. —You die, because they do not love, they are villains who do not care about the feelings of a human, they only enjoy our pain when they walk away and abandon the one they used as a blood bank, and that's not all, almost at the end she says that the worst is for the slaves because if their master dies, death too but their suffering is agonizing.

I glanced over at Ashton, who wore a tense expression, clearly surprised by the man’s outburst. “That human girl you called Aliyah is a slave. She’s a property of the Connor pack, so you should return her. Otherwise, the royal council will doubt your authority and decision-making. abilities. You’re the new king of Jadeisles, Ashton. So the least you can do is make wise and strategic choices for us." His harsh words painfully constricted my heart. Was this all I was—a slave, an unwanted burden? I knew bringing a human to their kingdom could pose a threat to their secrecy, but I couldn’t help the sting of rejection that washed over me.

he said with a surrendering sigh in his tone before lazily licking the cheese off the tip of his finger. "It's merely business. 50/50 if you want to call it. Thomas enjoys the glory of being the people's president, I get to trample over my enemies and rule the world. " I replied with a tiny, casual shrug. "It can't be just that Melody." He argued, and something in his tone caused me to swallow audibly. What the hell did he know? "You went to such lengths of taking care of those slaves..." " stop calling them slaves. They are girls, Jord. Girls that were stolen from their families to be used as sex slaves." I didn't know where that came from, but it needed to be said. Those girls were already

And more or less a slave. I looked up at him this time, and I held his gaze with a withering glare longer than I’d ever done. He slapped my face to take my eyes off him. “Don’t stare at me like that you witch!” He slapped me again with his right hand, I didn’t budge my eyes staring daggers at him. He stood up with a little frightened look at my stare. “Puppy, you ain’t gonna be sold.” He said if that was gonna soothe me. “...You’ll be a gift to the new crown king. As a shower of my alliance.”

He said deeper and more demanding. “Do it.” Laila urged. Tilting my head back I took the contents of the glass in one hard swallow. “I Alpha Colton Graham of the Twin Wolves pack claim you Amanda Heartly as my slave. I bind you to me with my blood and now you are mine.” He growled.