Man Slave Manhwa Novels & Stories

My legs splayed out, one resting on the top of the couch and the other firmly planted on the floor. I slid my fingers down to my pussy. One finger entered my folds before rubbing my warm juices on my clit. My other hand went to my breast and began to massage it. “Your body is mine to do with as I please, Marissa. From now on, I will only call you Slave, because that’s what you will be.” His words ran over my body before reaching my ears, leaving heat in their wake. My cunt started to swell as I opened my eyes and stared at the man who was now my Master.

She couldn’t imagine herself a slave to that man, if he looked that as a vampire that means he was over a thousand human years old, he gave her a disgusted look that made her know that he was interested in more than her blood, she wanted to gag. Prince Damien had a smile on his face, Lord Benedict was an old pervert who regularly buys young slaves and ends up killing them with his deranged preferences, it was so bad that any girl he buys does not live up to two weeks in his care, HIS girl will definitely not go with him.

Her laughter died down when I didn’t calm down and she tried again. “That thing is NOT my king,” I growled, not caring who heard me. I pointed at the door while looking into the mirror, imagining I was talking to my wolf. “Fine then. I will tell you one thing he is, but you aren’t going to like it.” I could just imagine her crossing her arms and raising a brow at me! “He is your master. He bought you, remember? He paid the full price the slave traders were asking. He hasn’t set you free. It won’t matter what they dress you up in. You are still a slave!” Her words were filled with venom and it broke my heart to hear her this angry. Sadly, she was right.

"I don't want to be their slave." I don't tell her about the other stories I'd heard about the barbarians, like how they would sell their slave to other men to bed, after they grew tired of their own, how they would rape a slave if she did not submit willingly, and how sometimes barbarians would put their women on display in horrid public events. I'm determined to get us out alive and free, and I'm determined to find Cordell again. I want to see his red-brown hair, bright green eyes, and a sunny smile. I want to hear him laugh and feel his rose-petal lips on my skin when he kisses

I said arms crossed. “If you say so though.Actually the master pays off his slaves after five years”I nodded as she said that.Five years is a long time but I can wait. *** “Erm… master I don’t think I can sleep here tonight”This guy is a seducer,he might end up doing something to me at night.Guys like this can’t be trusted. “Why is that? You are still sick remember?” “I’m not sick anymore I’m perfectly fine” “I still won’t let you go.What if your body chills start to act up again”

he said with a smirk. WHAT??????? HIS SLAVE?????? HELL NO??????

Gabriel. A/N. Hi everyone I hope you all enjoyed the two chapter update, The book is sadly coming to its end. This ia a two book series The Aloha King's Series. Book one: The Alpha King's Slave. Book two: The return of the Banished Alpha King. Both books can be read as a stand alone you dont have to read one to understand the other. I really want to thank you all for reading and I hope you continue till the end. With love. Bj❤

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.

“Sold for sixty million!" Did I just spend sixty million for a slave?

"You should be glad I made you one. You can take it or choose to remain a slave because you will be for life." "I can't do this," I maintained, trying to take his hand off mine but his grip only became tighter. I would rather remain a slave than Gizmo's concubine. "Get ready," he said. "Tonight you will be in my bed. I am only giving you an offer. Choose to remain a slave or warm my bed and get some benefits for it. I want to believe you'd be smart enough to go for a better option than being a slave and I will be waiting for you in my room."