Jabba Slave Novels & Stories

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.

Jasmine spat out, earning a growl from both my mates. "You two have spent so much time being obsessed with your looks and how far you can sleep your way up the chain of command, that you don't care to pay attention to laws and how many different creatures there are out there. I've been a slave for 10 years and I know more than you do." I laughed at her. Who knew being a slave would make me more intelligent than someone. "Oh my god. You're a hybrid!" Jenessa said dazed, backing up towards the wall.

Poppy asked and fixed her attention back to Imogen. "I need your help regarding a thing," Imogen said nervously while Poppy looked confused. "What is it, My lady?" "How many slaves are in the slave quarter?" She questioned, and Aria and Poppy gave her a suspicious look. 'Why is she asking about the slaves? Will she get rid of them because she thinks they are a threat to her' Poppy thought and could bile rising in her throat. "Five, my lady. But I want you to know, that they hold no harm toward you. The Lord has no positive interest in them if you get rid of them. They will have nowhere to stay, so please my lady"

She filled the cup in no time and switched off the tap, when the cup was almost reaching her mouth, someone slapped it away making both the cup and water fall away. Sadness held onto her heart tightly immediately as she felt even more parched she angrily turned to see whom this wicked person was and to her surprise, she saw Barbara standing with a ferocious look on her face. "What gave you the right to enter the royal Kitchen? Are you aware that slaves are not allowed to enter the royal Kitchen?" Barbara asked and before Celine could say a word, she clapped as a signal and two guards appeared at once. "A slave is here trying to steal something from the royal Kitchen, serve her the punishment

“I take that back don’t let her kill him, Yuno is the one for me, I was hoping he would have made me one of them, but he’s always using excuses I guess he doesn’t share the same feelings for me.” “Well since you are coming with us, maybe he will make you one of us. Gage said there are no humans unless they are slaves.” Jade said thinking about what she just said. “Maybe I could claim you as a slave so that you can come with us, that way they have to bring you and they cannot leave you behind.”

Rampage said as he roams his hands on Sexy Baby's body. "B-But---" "Mine will be the Gibson's bitchy woman." Vaspe even raised his hand and pointed at Granny. Oh? Why her? I SMELL SOMETHING FISHY, DADDY VASPE. "You're still into it, bastard!!?" "Yeah. I will still make you my slave no matter what." Ah, okay. I see. But wait! What kind of slave? SEX SLAVE? "Dad!" Granny turned to her Dad who is looking uneasy now as he stare at the countdown.

Stille laid over the platform. Nova and Silas stared at me unconstitutional. Kael approached me half a step closer, his hand instinctive near his Sword handles as if he wanted to cut the hologram. “Help?” I repeated. My voice sounded small in the gigantic hall and unsafe. “I am Jada. A scrap collector from Ouroboros. I have no idea what you are talking about.” The hologram reacted liquidly as if Vance spoke to us in real time.

She was shoved down the freezing halls, naked, wet, and shivering from the cold—dragged like an object from one place to another. They stopped in front of a massive staircase leading to the castle's central tower, a corridor lined with torches and iron doors. The slave handler was already there, standing with her bloodstained whip and a stern expression, still furious about the defiance Selene had shown even while bleeding and weak. "Looks like you got lucky, little princess," she sneered. "The Supreme Alpha picked you as his personal slave. The position every girl here dreams of, handed to a fresh arrival..." Selene bared her fangs at her.

Alpha Kingston's POV. My mouth became more widened when Jade tried to slap Phoebe back but Phoebe caught her hand. She pulled her away from my side. "How dare you hit me, slave?!" Jade yelled in anger, her body was shaking and I doubted it was out of anger. "Don't you ever call me a slave again, let me inform you and if you haven't heard the news that I am going to be your new Luna, how about that?" Eve shrieked.

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.