Jabba Slave Novels & Stories

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.”

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.

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.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'll just take the cab instead. He should drive you to your destination." He didn't say anything after that. I gave the driver signal to go without me while I boarded a cab to take me to the pack house. With the way things were going, it seems the alpha was suddenly growing soft for the young slave. He seemed affected but tries to hide his emotions with aggressiveness. I feel sorry for Skylar though, she has faced so much from the people around her. She was living a life she didn't deserve, forced to become what she isn't against her own will.

I knew I would have to explain later on why I gave an answer that was far from the truth, but that was a problem for later. “Ah. Well, that's a relief. For a second there, I thought you both had chickened out." She whispered the last part of her words, ending it with a giggle before straightening up from where she had leaned. "We can do this, yeah? Alpha Easton is just a few hours away from us, and so is freedom!" She smiles, stretching her hand out for Jasmine and I to place ours atop it, breaking away in time to see Beta Mark take his place in front to address the slaves.

Alpha Jordan looks at his pack members from Afar as he sees them Hitting on something continuously wondering what could that be, he walks to them and they all become calm at the moment. Slowly they left her on the floor very weak and with no strength in her, blood gushed from different parts of her body. She turned helplessly to look at the man who just saved her and she was thankful he was there. "What is going on here and who is this?"Alpa Jordan asked. "Greetings Alpha Jordan, she is one of the slaves and I found out she just stole from you in your chambers" Lydia explained, still with her head bowed, Alpha Jordan took a closer look at the Helpless lady in front of him.

It slopes downward before curving slightly, leading toward the outer edges of the estate. My breathing quickens as I can’t believe I’m actually doing this. Every step forward is another step toward freedom. Finally, I reach the end and am faced with a huge metal door. I open it and take a deep breath, stepping forward, but suddenly my joy is crushed when I hear his voice. “Where do you think you’re going, slave?”

Martha didn’t respond to what the werewolf just said to her and kept her calm. The werewolf was angry at Martha and got even angrier when it noticed Tyler approaching her with another tumbler of water. It let out a huge groan and said, “You better not listen to her demands Tyler. Remember they are not our guests but just slaves” Both Cindy’s and Benjamin’s eyes widened as they heard themselves labeled as slaves in front of their daughter. Martha didn’t show any signs of getting offended upon getting called as a slave since she believed she was smart enough to not register the bullshit coming out of the werewolf’s mouth.