Leia Slave Jabba Novels & Stories

, sneered at Ember and said, "What's the matter, little princess? Can't handle a little fun?" Raising her gaze, Ember's voice quivered as she replied, "Let me go! You have no right to do this to me." Not thinking, Leia's heart raced as she stepped further into the room, her presence unnoticed for the moment as she tried to come up with a plan to rescue her sister. Just then Leia spotted a heavy glass vase on a nearby table. It was her only weapon, but she had to make it count. Gathering her courage, Leia tightened her grip on the vase and, with all her strength, hurled it at Giovanni Jr.'s head. The vase shattered on impact, and he yelped in pain, clutching his bleeding forehead.

She hoped for a moment of respite, a chance to gather herself and find clarity amidst the chaos of her emotions. However, her path was interrupted as she noticed Bree approaching with a procession of slaves behind her, trays laden with delectable treats. Leanda hesitated, contemplating whether to continue on her way or acknowledge Bree's presence. Before she could make a decision, Bree called out to her, commanding her to stop. “Stop Slave!” Leanda paused, feeling a sense of resignation wash over her. She knew that defying Bree's orders was not an option, given her position as the queen and the power she held over Leanda.

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.

"That the slave I brought to this palace can defy my orders because Damon asked her to?" "Far from that," Lucian shook his head briefly. "I am saying she is a slave and is available to run errands for anyone even though you are the one who brought her here. Damon has the right to order her, as the beta of this pack. Unless you want to tell us we shouldn't particularly have anything to do with this one slave, do you?" Gizmo did not reply to that, but his eyes held everything he felt deep within. The anger and fury. But Lucian had made a valid point he could not counter.

Not until I heard what they were talking about did my blood freeze… “I overheard Lady Nina and Alpha King arguing over his dethroned Luna. I bet Johanna will be sold out soon even before the coronation takes place. Lady Nina refused that Johanna will still be in the pack as a slave while she rules, so I bet she will be sold out.” My fingers curled into fist. I mistakenly let out a sob and the guards turned around. I hid immediately. If they saw me, regardless I was once their Luna, they would imprison me, because slaves are not meant to be around the palace building unless sent for.

With each new thing I found out about this man, I saw that he was a good man. "This is Leia," he said. "She is one of my gammas." "Gamma?" I repeated. "Like Boulin?" "I see you've met our friendly giant," Leia said, smiling. "Giant, yes. Friendly...not so much," I muttered. "He just hasn't gotten to know you well yet. He is a sensitive soul," she said as she shook my hand. Her grip was as strong as iron. Now, I knew how she could have made that intimidating noise earlier.

But now, Leesa is getting incredibly bold under Jabari's protection, and Inaya is itching to rip his throat open to shut him down. Leesa does not even flinch at the dominant threat. He keeps smiling directly at me like nothing happened, his tone smooth. "Who would have guessed the genius Kaelum is actually living in our own den? I cannot contain my excitement. Rapha, is there any chance the Adebayo elite units can get first dibs on your new seasonal weapon drops? That is not asking too much from a mate, right?"

“Are you trying to convince me into accepting your new plan? I’m not dumb, Vogar. I understand your game.” No, you don’t, sweetheart. No one does. No one has ever understood my game. “Why will you call yourself dumb? It takes only a smart lady to work herself to Luna's position, especially with a man like Leo. That's a big honor, and I can't downplay someone like you.” “You already did. You’ve been downplaying me ever since we got into this together,” her fingers dig through her hair. Her nose flares. “Never, Freya. I never did even for a second. You should know this quite well. I don’t give out my men to anyone but I let them carry out your bidden.”

Why is he keeping me around as his slave? Why can't he let me go away and find happiness elsewhere? Why is he tormenting me day and night? What's so special with me? I don't want to even believe she's dating my best friend Anastacia. It makes me dizzy to only imagine he's going to make her the Luna so that she will turn me into her donkey. I don't want to trust my instincts anymore though l almost lost my feet when l saw her in the dining room with Marcus.

His hand clamped a bully’s collar and hurled her into the blood pool. Screams tore the night. One after another, he threw them in. Whenever they tried to climb out, his boot sent them crashing back into the water. Crying? Had no one pitied Nina when she cried? Rage blazed in his eyes, an inferno consuming everything. The slaves stammered excuses. “We—we are under the Elders’ protection! You can’t touch us—” “Are you threatening me with the Elders?” Liam shouted angrily. But then, a calm yet commanding voice cut across the carnage.