Leia Slave Jabba Novels & Stories

He called her name in the form of a warning. “You know I'm worthy of being the female leader of this pack and your Luna but you don't want to accept it! Leia will never come back to you—” that was it, Daminor grabbed her neck. Dysemy struggled to breathe. “Do you dare mention her name? You will never be her. You will never be my Luna! Only Leia will ever rule my heart, body and soul. No one else will ever be my Luna, not even you!” Daminor growled.

“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.

I don’t know if she actually means that or if she is just saying to get me to let her out of my sight. “I’ve got something,” I hear Jagger’s voice booming from the door after it slams against the wall as he opened it. I look back over my shoulder and stand up immediately at the same time Emma does. We both walk to Jagger and his eyes stay on mine. “Leia is behind this, she is connected to the Russians,” Jagger says, and I frown as I look at him. What the fuck. “What the fuck? Who is Leia?” Emma asks, and we both look at her as Dash clears his throat. We all look at him and he looks down at his shoes and then up at us.

I’ve seen slaves and maids sneak down there before, sometimes for stolen goods, sometimes for sex, sometimes for things I don’t want to think about. So I know it leads somewhere, and tonight, it’s going to lead me out of here. This morning, I woke up a slave, but once, I was Serena, heir to the Silverpine Pack. Daughter of an Alpha. Luna in-waiting. I remember the way my pack and family looked at me with respect, with pride. I remember power. I was supposed to lead. To protect. Now, when people look at me, all they see is a slave, but I refuse to die as one.

I asked, trying to keep my tone as leveled as possible so they don’t think I’m as panicked as I internally am. Cal turns to Cane as if looking for reassurance to speak up, quickly making me lose my patience. I snapped my fingers in between them to get their attention back. “In this lifetime, Cal! Tell me!” I ordered and they both became flustered. “Y— yes! Sorry, Alpha! Um, Leia— she— she’s released the slaves.” I blinked once. Twice. And by the third time when I realized they didn’t seem to be making a joke, I quickly put two and two together.

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

He groaned into her mouth. 'And here I thought you were worried about Jada,' Leia quipped, knowing precisely what would break up this little kiss fest. At least for now! As far as Leia was concerned, Daniel had been fantastic, sweet, kind, loving, and so caring towards Aubrianne since day one. The moment Aurbrinne had walked out of that airport, it had been Daniel! Despite the fact, he was NOT hers! Her mate! Leia was a white wolf with magic. She was a Hybrid on top of the many gifts that she was blessed with by the Divine Moon Goddess.

I just did not want him to get hurt because of me. "De Leon actually owes papa more than any of us can imagine. He is buried under the debts of papa. Papa has a master plan to get you both out without any fuss." He replied with a smile on his handsome face. Seeing his smile, my heart melted inside my rib cage like a chocolate bar.

But I'm not him, and I feel like I'm just a wolf that got ascended to the title of a pack leader to get used as a puppet by the elders because they know the respect the pack members had for my uncle is now passed onto me. However, since fate has given me such a burden, I should accept it, even though I'm nothing compared to my uncle or father. "What's my schedule for today?" I asked, looking into Rona's eyes. Immediately, she looked a bit uncomfortable and glanced at the floor as she mumbled, "The elders want you to meet slave number one." "Oh, they want me to visit the cell," I whispered, feeling a bit calm. Then my eyes widened when I realized who slave number one was. Instantly, I started

Weird guy. He growled for being removed from his favorite toy. “You are my slave. I own you. You are in this kingdom, alive and kicking because of my mercy. I bought you, to save you, so yes, you are my slave.” “You piece of shit!” she gritted her teeth. “I will ask Tova to buy me off from you. I am sure he can!” “No he can’t,” growled Ludwig as he stared at her bikini. “He won’t be able to pay all the interest that has accrued over the time.”