Jabba Leia Slave Novels & Stories

I nodded. "So, you were asking me something. Continue." he said. How can I call him master? This is too much!! I tried to say master but my mouth just don't allow me to. At last, I managed to say, "Mas..ter,.....why are all the things just lying here. Why aren't they arranged? The guys who are supposed to arrange these are not here yet?" He smiled and said, "Good question, slave." He called me slave!!!!! What does he think of himself? He is calling me slave! This is too much. I really want to smack his face!

Leia looked at him with hatred when he took her blue strand and cut it off in one swift motion. "Why did you do that?! Give it back!" she shouted furiously, without a hint of fear, truly angered by the audacity. "I don't want you to have any other colour but mine," Baut pronounced, feeling that she already belonged to him. He ran his hand through her hair, turning it white. But instantly, it turned back to black with a blue streak. Leia felt happy and somehow sensed her Archon half protecting her.

“Well… look who it is.” She tugged the whip once, trying to pull it from my hand. I didn’t budge. Her eyes darkened slightly before she finally yanked the whip free. “You may have the title of a Luna now,” she sneered, lazily twirling the whip in her hand, “but don’t forget who you are.” Her gaze slid down my body with open contempt. “You’re still a bond slave.” Several slaves nearby lowered their heads nervously. Yara shifted beside me, but I lifted a hand slightly, stopping her.

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.

Amidst the lively chatter, an oblivious Alpha walked into Leia, causing her to spill the carefully prepared drinks. "How dare you? Are you blind or something?" The Alpha said as he yelled at Leia who flinched back in fear at his tone causing everyone's gaze to fall on them. "I'm sorry but you're the one who walked into me" Leia said as she tried to keep up a brave face even though she was scared out of her mind "How dare you talk back to me , slave?" The Alpha yelled back "I'm not a slave, I'm a maid and this whole accident was your fault not mine" Leia said as the Alpha glared at her

“Come tomorrow at this time and you can crossover to wherever you like. The portal is your freedom!” Penny couldn’t help smiling. She nodded vehemently. “I will be here in time.” “Good, now off you go! I have to haggle with another miser customer,” said the woman and turned around. Not believing as to what just happened, Penny found herself hopping back to the cottage. She would be free tomorrow. She would go back. Leave Renanda. Never ever come back. Leave Ludwig. Her heart felt a sharp pang of sadness. Leave slavery… Leave Ludwig…

Wasn't it enough for her stepmother to hurt her father by having an affair with some young men behind him? And now, Jean's life would end up being one of the few auction women to become slaves to the lust of the masher men. Not to mention having to accept the risk if the man who bought her was a sadist or has a sexual disorder. Was Jean so despicable in her stepmother's eyes that she has the heart to sell her? Jean cried silently. "Silence means agreeing." Said Madam without wanting to hear anything from Jean. She also ordered her two bodyguards to carry Jean.

“Let alone be anyone’s queen bee.” “You already created a power vacuum, Yulia, if you do not want the position, someone else will take it,” Jamal replied. I shrugged. “I do not mind that.” “Well, you have to get your butt kicked or publicly humiliated to forfeit that position,” He retorted. “For real?” I asked in disbelief. He nodded. “You are being serious.” I added with shock. “I am. It is why Leia hates you and probably wants a rematch,” He said.

At Leesa’s blunt words, a jolt of extreme discomfort runs through Inaya and Taya like an electric shock. Word had just gotten out that I am the shadow smith, and Jabari had wasted no time gathering the entire inner circle before Inaya or Taya could strip out of their Kaelum branded combat vests. If they had been given five minutes of warning, they would have burned the gear to ash, anything to keep me from seeing their unintended endorsement of my work. Leesa’s praise turns the air thick with suffocating embarrassment for them. Taya swallows his rage since Leesa is an older, higher-ranked guardian. Inaya, being the same rank, is not nearly as subtle. His icy, alpha-latent stare cuts straight

I asked coldly, “a Luna and a slave. How exactly does that work?” Sven’s smile sharpened, cruel enough to cut. “Ah, yes. Quite simple, really. Luna in the eyes of everybody else… slave when we are alone.” I laughed out loud, because this had to be some kind of sick joke. “If you need maids, hire one or two.” His smirk deepened, eyes flashing with that feral green fire. “Maids? No, princess. You’re going to be my sex slave.” The crude words rolled off his tongue like they belonged there, like he was used to degrading and commanding.