Master And Slave Contract Novels & Stories

I nod as he hands it to me, Demitri looking at him, confused. In the event either party is untraceable, unreachable or broken for longer than a month, both parties are withdrawn from the contract. The slave will no longer require the master’s permission to play, or for any such activities, she will be free. The slave will be Masterless and free to move on. Just as the Master will be free to find a new slave." I look up at Jackson; I can't remember that part. "Think about it Anaya, he knows that contract inside out, he won't give you permission even if he walked through that door now, he would tell you he has no hold on you, and only you can decide." Jackson smiles at me; he is right.

“In the contract, that I specifically highlighted, each slave must be fair and just. Never abandon your responsibility. And the master will have the right to intervene if the slave deviates from their original purpose.” In other words, Shadow had a right to control the signed slaves into submission if their actions didn’t adhere to The Unknown’s belief. In a way, this contract was serving The Unknown’s purpose instead of fulfilling her own greed. He didn’t know the details, but knowing Shadow, he could roughly understand her way of thinking. She knew what she was doing. When he understood her intention, his tight expression loosened. “Are we clear?” Shadow grumbled. Malikul simply nodded onc

I asked-" So what does master get our from you?" He replied-" well, once the blood was linked with a master-slave, the master can use the blood of the slave to gain his powers more. If he is in danger the blood of the slave can save him as his powers were shared by the blood." I gasped hearing him. That is why she needed my blood, as I share my mother's blood. He continued-" A slave and a master can gain each other's power only if it was linked by the traditional sacrifice. "

“I know. I know I am just a slave. A mistress but please I am not used to this. I am trying. T-Trust me. I am trying with my everything to let you touch me. To not feel disgusted. To let myself be yours. But I can’t. I just couldn’t.” “I know you wouldn’t love me. Neither I want you to. But at least let me accept you. Let me feel something for you so I could at least let you touch me. Please Master just this. Just give me some time I swear I wouldn’t stop you when I will fully ready. I beg you please.” She let out everything with her trembling and shaky voice. His breath hitched hearing her words. He stiffened in his place when she said her next words which didn’t fail to shock him.

KAMARIA POV A month later. Monday morning. At the office things got a little crazy. We have another contract for a technology company and we will be doing the presentation in few days time and we have yet to come up with the theme of our presentation. I wanted fresh ideas so I have gathered the team for us to brain storm together. I want to hear what they have got. So far nothing catchy from the ideas they have dropped. They are all very common ideas that have been used over and over again by others for this particular advertisement, and I don’t believe using something very common is going to win us the contract.

“You belong to me!” The absurdity of it nearly made me laugh again. “It’s too late,” I said calmly, though my pulse had started to quicken. “You rejected me. I was marked afterward. The bond is sealed.” Elias’ expression shifted, then he smirked. “Not fully,” he said slowly. “Don’t forget about the contract that you signed, as long as that contract still stands, then the mate bond can't be broken.” My stomach tightened in fear and apprehension as I remembered the sex slave contract that I had signed with Elias.

I had signed the paperwork earlier before Ophelia arrived, so I didn't need to look through it once more. "I'll take my leave now, sir," The lawyer bowed to me, and left, leaving Ophelia and me in awkward silence. "So, I'm going to transfer a million to you now, and when the contract has ended between us after a year, I will give you the rest of the money," I informed her, and she nodded, with her stare diverted from me. Ophelia and I had reached an agreement for her to be paid two million dollars for the one-year duration that she was going to be my slave.

“ It was the way they talked about me as if I was nothing more than an item. I was an Alpha blood, and now I had to endured this again...being a slave, u rather be chopped into pieces instead of me to have to endure *living* like that. ”Youn won't really be able to sell me for a good price at all, trust me ..“I said in a croaked voice which had been damaged by more than half an hour of crying and screaming about my predicament. ”i can't even walk,I won't fetch you a good price at all ..trust me.“I said to them and then the one that had suggested they sell me as a slave smiled. ”And you think we don't know about that?" My heart began to race as he said that to me and I shifted.

I was speechless with the chain removed, which means I was no longer a slave. "You will become a servant from now on and you shall be paid,you have your freedom back,if you wish to you provisions will be made for you the kid you said is the only heir of his family." Master Chris said as he flipped through the papier work,he wasn't looking at me. Silence filled the room ,because I was speechless. He finally looked at me . "Are you not satisfied with it?" he asked. "I...I am just speechless thank you Master." I stammered.

The elevator beeped and opened almost immediately he got out of the elevator and Crystal came running just behind. It was a hassle to keep up with his pace while handling her very big gown, especially now that they are all alone. “What makes that so? It’s against every law, even the law of common sense.” She schooled him as she hastens her strides to keep up with him; it was almost like a small run. “A contract is an agreement between two people; it’s not something just you can decide.” She watched his upper lip curve into a small smirk. “I was hoping we would agree, without you bringing law and common sense into this.” He stopped in front of a giant oak door and he punched in some sort of c