Jabba Slave Novels & Stories

"It's not a novelty! How dare a lowly slave threaten you? And she even wishes for the position of Jack's mate? Who does she think she is? Such a shameless and depravity slave must be punished!" Alpha Anthony told me seriously before turning to his bodyguards. "Bring Brenda here!"

I was sold, and I had a price. "As always, it's been a pleasure doing business with you," Jabor told the slave owner in an unsettlingly calm tone. He looked at me and said, "As promised, I've brought you somewhere better. "Isn't it lovely?” He chuckled and turned to leave, but then stopped. "I'm not the villain, Isabel; this is the way it is out here, and you will eventually die anyway, so making a little profit beforehand isn't so bad, is it?” He said and left without looking back, leaving me trembling and filled with humiliation and anger.

jason stares at the screen of the computer, adrianna's words seeping into his mind, "he has spies everywhere" the man in charge looks at jason not getting why he's surprised it's just a random footage of a man driving into the garage, "anything wrong sir?" "nothing is wrong , thanks jabal i'll get in touch with you whenever i need any other footages" jabal watches the clip over and over again but finds nothing odd about the clip he had just shown jason,

Jamal asked "I don't know" Ariana replied As if knowing the kids are looking for ways to overcome her, Rose pushed Ariana, Ryan, and Jamal out, leaving Jabal and Jasmine. She then created a shield to prevent any of them from having access. If she can destroy Jasmine and Jabal, she has conquered the world and victory will be hers!!! **

“She is to be Drago’s Luna. So why seek the life of your grandson’s Luna?” “Not a Luna to Drago. She shall stay by his side like his slave and property. Until your father decides that it is time to end her.” Babu looks away. A wider smile on her face as she stares at the horses. “We were once like them, but now, we rule over all. And that way shall we remain.”

Grandma Hanabi entered the kitchen again after she gave Haku the new batch of food. She heard sounds from the back room and decided to have a peek. She lowered the heat of the stove and tip-toed to the back room’s doorway. She saw Jai and Darrion sitting around the table and enjoying the snacks and the grated ice that Haku had re-frozen. But the other guy, the windlet with messy spiky hair but charming smile, was nowhere to be seen.

It was too good to be true that she would have such a big and beautiful room, Greta's brow furrowed in confusion at her question, "yes it is, is there anything lacking?" "No, not at all" Ariana rushed to reassure her, "it's just that it's too beautiful to belong to a slave" Greta smiled with relief, "freshen up and have some rest" she said simply as she turned to leave, Ariana quickly stopped her, "I have something to ask you?" Greta turned and waited in silence, "I just wanted to know what it is like being Dylan Sabastine's slave" she averted her eyes as she await an answer, her heart pounding and her body tensed, Greta looked at her with something akin to pity, "being his slave because you

I said, shaking my head. “From today, I, Alpha North, declare Elena Black, daughter of Gabe Black, as a slave to my mate and Luna, Leila.” he announced.

"And soon they will think that by going after you, they can get to me. They'll think they can use you to weaken me, to force my hand. You have ignited something you don't understand." I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t breathe. “What do you think I should do? Hmm? Maybe I should give you out to them to avoid a mafia war between two cartels, don't you think?" I stiffened, every muscle in my body locking up. What..? “No,” I whispered before I could stop myself, my voice trembling. “I don’t want to go back there. Please, I'll do anything for you. I’ll be your slave, your toy, your property…anything! Just tell me!”

I sighed happily as I pulled off my shirt and pants and slipped into the warm bath. “Oh?” Patrick frowned as if that wasn’t exactly what he thought he was going to hear. “Uhm, your majesty, I don’t … Well, how the hell is that little thing going to help you get rid of the slave traders? The girl can hardly stand upright on her own?” Patrick threw his arms in the air sounding frustrated and I burst out laughing.