Master And Slave Contract Novels & Stories

"Whatever it is. Ruby, I can't stay in this cage anymore. I can feel them... laughing inside myhead." "The serum uses a 'Master-Slave' protocol," Vovosexplained, ignoring Nevan’s outburst. "The Ascendancy isthe Master; the Subject is the Slave. To break the link, wemust overwrite the Master. We must give the Subject a new anchor. One that is stronger than their satellite array."

She should be careful because there are cannibals here that only want her to be their dinner. Her price is now on fifty million which is funny because they want to buy this woman. I stare at her and I must admit that she looks beautiful but not that much. She also looks soft which annoys me the most. The bidding was about to close when she looked me in the eye. Her eyes were screaming for help which made me raise my hands. “Sixty million! I will buy her for sixty million!" I yelled. “Anyone who can beat sixty million?" He yelled as he showed the woman to the crowd. “Sold for sixty million!" Did I just spend sixty million for a slave?

Breathe. “You,” Elder Morris spat, his face was red. “Explain this!” I held my head high, my fingers rattled with rage, panic but I'd buried them in my pockets. “I came for answers,” I forced the words out like my world hadn't burn to ashes “Not accusations.” Rosa hurled a paper at my feet. "PROPERTY TRANSFER. 40 WOLVES. PAID IN FULL." My signature again. “Answers?” she wailed “Your name is on a slave contract, vine!”

"That's insane." "It's a precaution." He didn't look bothered. "We're going to be living together, things happen, this protects both of us." "It protects you, it doesn't protect me at all." I threw the contract at him. "This is slavery, you're buying me." "I'm paying you for a service and you agreed to the terms." He picked up the contract. "Your signature is right here." "I was drunk, that doesn't count." "It counts legally and more importantly your debt is paid." He stood up. "Which means if you breach this contract now, you owe me eighty thousand pounds plus damages."

Shyra pulls away from Shane and quickly fled to the bathroom. She shuts the door behind her and quietly sat on the toilet. Her mind started racing as the thought of her husband prostituting her became prominent to his friends. Some she recognizes from his husband's company, and some were his colleagues. What the hell is his problem? First he asks if I love him enough, and now he's selling me? My blood boiled at the thought, but a quiet knock had me off guard. "Pre-Occupied" I yell out, thinking it couldn't be Shane. "You better open the other, you're

I wish I could shout at her, make her understand that she belongs to me, that she owes me, and this damn thing is not over yet! "You betrayed me!" I speak low. She frowns. "What the hell are you talking about?" "I'm talking about the damn clause where you were supposed to be faithful to me as I was to you! I'm talking about you breaking the damn contract. So, you owe me, Evy Dixon!" I yell, and then silence takes over the place. "This is madness!" She whispers after a while. "You got what you wanted, so I don't owe you anything!" She insists.

"When you sign the contract, the thirty five million dollars you requested will be transferred to the accounts you specified. And the trust you set up for Grace Hamilton. Your sister, I presume?" "Yes." Tears well in my eyes. "Can I say goodbye to them?" "Your new master said he'd pick you up in two hours, so you have until then. Please go over the contract one last time. You can still amend the glamor clause." I still can't believe someone wants me after my first interview, especially given how I curt my answers were and the fact that I chose not to be glamored. "I will keep the clause," I say, wiping my wet cheeks. "I thought it would be a deal breaker."

When we got to the room, all I wanted to do was lay down. 'You will obey me when I tell you something. You are my pet; I am your master. Do you understand me? ' I did not want to speak. I did not want to hear his words; to accept my fate. Sebastian was right. I was to be enslaved. "Yes Kilian, I understand..."

The whole meeting just went smoothly and I was just beside Keandrick, taking down notes on the important matters. And when we finished, the two guys shake their hands to close the deal. I stand up when the two guys both stand up. I guess the businessman here is his business partner and they just made another deal. Fucking millionaires. "Thank you for your cooperation," Keandrick said as they shake hands. The businessman was I think just around his 30s already. Not bad though. He looks dashing in his coat. Looks mature enough.

“I belong to you? That’s what we are doing now? Who belongs to who? So we’re having some sort of slave and master relationship now?” I looked away. “You’re putting words into my mouth.” “No,” he said. “You are the one who said this first. You said slave and master.” I looked at him. “I said no such thing.” But he laughed. “You were implying it. You were implying that you are the master and I am the slave because I signed the contract to be your husband.”