Historical Fiction About Slavery Novels & Stories

"Because after such characteristics became known, they became targets of slave traders. There are no original wolf tribes left in Ellesmere now. They were all sold out at a high price." "What?" My eyes widened in bewilderment. Being sold? Like as a slave? Seriously, why does every historical fiction always have a thing about slaves? It's so cliche. Slavery is against human's right! Tsk.. "When it was an independent land, the tribe was blessed by the God of the Moon and was protected. But the protection was lost when it became part of the empire. Slave hunting is illegal, but the problem was the black market. I've heard that 20 years ago, on a stormy day, slave traders came into Ellesmere and

History was important to learn especially for people who were in high society. However, since the general wasn’t interested in books, he needed to buy books for Maximaze. It cost more than a thousand silver coins since books were expensive and only high society members could afford it. Cladius also sent a letter to His Lordship to get us out of His lordship’s tyranny. Cladius did his best for us to have our rights back. If His Lordship will approve Cladius’ plea, then Maximaze and I will be no longer slaves. I can say that everything has changed since Cladius came back to us. He treasured our friendship and so did his friendship with Vishton.

Slavery was long engraved in their society and it would cause their family harm if they spoke any further about the topic. There have been many cases where people were executed on the streets for speaking badly about the Emperor’s decision to allow slavery. It was good that Yuna was stopped before she could anger the slave merchants and nobles. Some of the nobles and people of higher status had a hand in dealing with the slave markets.

Where in other history books there was missing information that seemed removed this book had it all and she got more and curious. In one part where in other books it was missing the time of multiple years this book recorded that time and made her pin her ears. It had recorded the time as a time of great evil when a king had enforced slavery and experimentation to the point of causing a mass revolt led by his own son. In some of the parts that recorded some of the experiments it made her queasy. She was both shocked and angry.

"I don't want to be their slave." I don't tell her about the other stories I'd heard about the barbarians, like how they would sell their slave to other men to bed, after they grew tired of their own, how they would rape a slave if she did not submit willingly, and how sometimes barbarians would put their women on display in horrid public events. I'm determined to get us out alive and free, and I'm determined to find Cordell again. I want to see his red-brown hair, bright green eyes, and a sunny smile. I want to hear him laugh and feel his rose-petal lips on my skin when he kisses

"Had you ever done it before you became a slave?" "No. I wasn't that wild before I was married. My fantasies mostly started after my marriage. I wasn't unhappy as a wife, but it definitely called to me. I think it mostly started after our friend, Zoe, said she was becoming a sex slave to Brianna. I'd never really thought of it before seriously, thinking it was strange before it became real to me. Then I started reading sex slave romance novels and got into reverse harem novels. After, a lot of my fantasies extended to more than one person fucking me. My slavery was Master's attempt to make some of those fantasies become real." "Had you ever been with a woman before?"

I quickly got down from the bed and rushed out of the room, making my way to the slave dining. When I got there, the long dining table was already filled to the brim with slaves; young and old alike. I managed to find an empty seat facing a male slave and sat down. We were often divided into groups to share a big bowl of food, which often led to fights and arguments about who would eat the most; that moment was always when the elderlies would scold us, telling us we had more stamina than them and should eat less, leading to rebellion from the younger ones.

“I must warn you, little wolf. You will see other mortals here—all of them human. They are not here of their own free will, and intervening would be very…messy.” The truth settled in my stomach, both heavy and hollow. “Slaves? There are human slaves here?” His fingers fell upon my lips, a silent warning that my voice had been growing in volume. Could he blame me? Humans had made the terrible mistake of owning slaves and had abolished it centuries ago. Even today, the effects still rippled throughout their communities.

Who knew what schemes Ragnar Lotbrok had in mind? "Why don't you come with me, Helen?" Sophie inquired as the older woman fastened her dress. "I have no place else to go," Helen replied softly. She had shared her story with Sophie—the tale of how she ended up enslaved, forced to leave her two children behind during a Viking Jarl's raid on her hometown. "It's been too long." "You could stay with me," Sophie suggested. "My father wouldn't object." "They wouldn't let me leave, Sophie," Helen said. "We both know that. I'm still their slave."

‘Once the Dragons invaded, and the Human Kingdoms began to band together, a lot of reforms were made…’ According to the book, despite the official ban on slavery, there were still individuals involved in the illicit slave trade, both as buyers and sellers. However, they were considered the worst kinds of criminals within the United Human Alliance. They usually operated in secret—deep in the inner recesses of the Black Market. ‘This is just awful… treating humans as commodities…’ It seemed no matter the world, the stain of slavery remained in their history. Thankfully, it wasn’t legal anymore. ‘If it was, I’d have some serious issues with this place.’ As Alicia had these thoughts, she noticed