Mato Seihei No Slave Novels & Stories

He clutched my jaw tightly in his firm grip and looked right into my eyes. “What made you think that you can escape from here? Not a bird can enter my place without my permission and you thought you could escape from my place and I won't even know. Let me tell you one thing, darling. My eyes are always on you. Your life belongs to me now. Forget about your Mate. I'm your Master now. I will decide your life. You are my slave. Remember that.”

Matt nudged his friend as they both smiled at the sight of their completely straight friend begin to slowly fuck a straight boy's asshole, while three other straight men began stripping for their turn in the queue. Brandon walked to the front of his slave and pulled Matt along with him. Placing his hand under his slave's chin, he raised the slave's face to look at him as she said, "I think it's time you made yourself acquainted with myself and my best friend Matt, here. Why don't you show us how good of a cock sucker you are, boy?" The slave nodded in acceptance as he replied, "Yes, sir."

“It's not baby now. It's slut. I'm your whore and pet, remember?” His eyes darkened. “That you are. Now get on your knees, slut,” he instructed me, and I knelt down. He left me kneeling by the wall and walked to his bed. He crooked a finger at me. “Come to your master, darling.” I started to rise, but he shook his head. “Crawl to me, darling, on your hands and knees.” I gulped. Okay, this is it, Matt, you made him want to do this. The least you can do is obey him. He's your master for now. After this, he will be your brother, the Jay who would fight the entire world for you.

I am 妃妃, a 19-year-old Chinese girl, and I am the slave of my master. My life revolves around serving him, fulfilling his every desire, no matter how depraved. Today, I wake up early to prepare for another day of service. Master is a powerful businessman, and I am his personal assistant. But in private, I am his obedient slave, ready to cater to his every whim. I arrive at his office, wearing a tight-fitting maid uniform that accentuates my curves. I kneel before him, my head bowed in submission.

She on the other hand is the girl whose parents were killed, was made a slave, and now has powers she has no idea how to use. She felt small compared to her mates and wondered if the Moon Goddess did not make a mistake when pairing her with them. Growing up she was excited about meeting her mate and that feeling intensified when she was a slave. She prayed for her mate to come and find her. maybe save her from the life of slavery she was living, but as years went by and she did not shift. She gave up on the mate thinking that maybe she really was human and had no mate like werewolves do.

I gulped down the sentence in my mouth itself this guy became scary but I can't accept my defeat I went inside the room and slept on bed he came near me and asked "are you not going to eat" I didn't replied he forcefully turned me and said "I told you are a slave here and you still dare to show your attitude to me" I tried to push him away he pinned me back to the bed and asked "who gave you permission to touch your master" I shouted "iam not your slave" he sealed my lips forcefully he is biting them harshly again tears are rolling from my eyes

I ordered them to leave and not disturb me unless I call them. My mood wrecked. Turning around, I take a seat and order the slaves to kneel. Snapping my fingers, I take control of their bodies. I was restless, impatient. Getting my mate has been bothering me. Cracking my neck, I ask one slave to come over. Grabbing him by the neck, I bite. Feeling his body go limp in my hands, I discard it to the side. Warmblood was what I wanted. I know I said I would only have three slaves, but now I wanted more.

I was next in line as it came to the rank of power and then there was Adras, Yura and last Matheius. The reason Matheius was now working for me was because of a grave crime he committed against our kind and me 500 years ago. He still had about 500 years of service before he would be released. "What gives a vampire higher right to own or claim a slave?" Matheius asked with irritation. "Every vampire should only be allowed to have three slaves as sources and the rest of the slaves should be shared." "Matheius you are young, but you should know that is a question about power. It is about the possession of blood sources! The blood of one single human can more then satisfy your thirst, if you fin

Immediately Jaxon stepped into the room, he was shocked to see his slave lying unconscious. He could see how battered her body is was. Jaxon walked closer to her body, frowning his face for a little while, he knew who had mated pain upon his slave, it was no other person than Klara, his whore. At her sight, his heart clunch tightly, he hated the feeling that was beginning to grow in him, the mate bond was affecting him. "Who did these to her clamentay."

’ 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.