Love Slave Novels & Stories

And why can't they be together? Did she fall into Forbidden Love which was a curse and now is going to pay? Her heart aches and pains engulf her. Thinking about her mother, and how she warned her but didn't listen. How is she doing? Would she forgive her? With a heart full of pain, regret, and she falls asleep with the drugs in her body. 000ooo000 Her eyes fall on the window opposite her, the night is fresh, and her eyes glance at the digital clock on the wall near the window. It's 9:10 pm and Ed didn't return to her, she closed her eyes but didn't feel like sleeping.

He forced her down. She tried to scream but he held his mouth, other guys came to support him. She was helpless as the boys reaped her lower garment off to reveal her thighs. She hated how the boys would use their numbers against her, how animalistic they could be to force their way into a lady, and how much they care less about their victim's feelings.

"I can be your accomplice and your lover. Yes, it's great to be the lover of a hot mom with many attributes. Can you imagine how crazy I am for you, my love? You're my drug, the one I can't find anywhere else." She tries to get up, but I don't allow it and quickly wrap her in my arms, pressing her, so she can't move. I whisper in her ear again, proposing that I can be her lover in bed, her sugar daddy, her master, or her submissive whore. She has the power to have everything she wants; all she has to do is put aside her stupid regrets, get rid of the pity, and embrace love filled with passion! "Understand that all of this was a mistake. You might have left me for what you feel..."

a lie. He disappears from my sight and reappears but this time he had his cell phone in his hands, he looks for something and then hands it to me. Fearfully I take it but when I saw the image my body trembled with terror as I hear Dalton tell me in my ear that she is his previous slave, my sight blurs as in horror I watch a woman torn to pieces with her legs out of place and her intestines out of her body not to mention the rest. —Loving him... will lead to your death, human.

he murmured, a note of cruel amusement in his voice. “No. I didn’t deserve this humiliation. Stop this, I said stop it.” I screamed, wiggled but his fingers explored further, circling and teasing. Waves of unwanted pleasure mingled with the lingering pain, leaving me gasping and confused. "Please, let me go. I don’t want it." I whispered, crying heavily. Hearing me, he chuckled darkly. "Oh, I'm not done with you yet, slave.” To be continued….

’ Sophia thought as she twitched her lips. "I'm sorry to say but that's gross, you know." She stated and turned to leave. "This is part of your job." He said as she pressed her lips together and closed her eyes tightly dejectedly, her back still turned. What is his problem, huh? "Do you want me to start explaining what you are, huh? You're my slave, get it?" That word hit Sophia but she shrugged and made to leave the room, not knowing what reply to give to him.

He ask still fixing his eye raping gaze at her. Kyla look dumbfounded, how would a--, no an assistant pay the amount of, "Yes." She answered immediately, not to criticize her thoughts in thinking he is up to something. She saw it as a big opportunity, and a big given chance. "Yes, I will work with you instead." She replies rushing her words as she go on her kneels. " Please. " She pleaded. ' It's won't be bad, having her as a mistress slave. ' He thoughts, lustfully.

“I seem to have difficulty with the love making. I was hoping you’d refresh my memory.” Happy to see that her playfulness wasn’t contingent on alcohol, he leaned forward and swept her into his arms. Squealing with glee, she fell beneath him as he kissed her long and hard. When they finally parted lips, she sassily requested that the next time he asked her grandfather for a favor, let it be to animate his mundane body at the same time he was in his shadow self so that she could truly reap the rewards of a double lover. They kissed and teased each other about working through their fantasy lists before passion took over and they were once again taking each other to heights they never dream

“Now you understand why I killed him. He is my debtor and has to be eliminated.” “ And as it stands now, you are my possession, I can decide what I want with you. Maybe have you killed or have you been my sex slave?" A sex slave? That was what I was to Davin and nothing more. I had to work for my own survival despite the fact that he was capable of catering for our needs. I thought I had been freed from this cage but somehow I will be ending up in another. "That is a loving wife isn't it? Suffer for her husband’s crime even if it will totally crush her ego completely,” He taunted, a big cocky smile on his face.

Chapter 4 "The love I have for him is so strange that I think I'm getting obsessed with him. It feels like being out of the darkness and the moon goddess has given me another chance. But I was wrong he treated me as a piece of rag, I was worth nothing to him than just a commodity he brought, and it's true I was just a bargain to him nothing but a worthless slave I shouldn't even be here enjoying the little he gives us but I desire more than just being a slave to him I want him to be my, but my dreams can never come true. A slave can never love his master. While I was struggling with my feelings for him he hated seeing my face . I thought I was scared and cursed for having a body like this. H