Mato Seihei No Slave Novels & Stories

he half yelled again "Apologies if I Infuriated you. Am just stating the fact that a sèx slave doesn't have a right over a child. You've already said it,once I give birth I'll leave. And I have no problem with that. After all I don't want a thing;Am a slave, not a person anymore but an asset,a property. That can and will be used as the owner please. Once more I apologise for_" "Melanie stop!" he yelled breaking her little speech

I knew that l was going to leave my master. "Oh no she is more than unlucky. I heard that the demon who priced her for 200 million is actually Lord Ethane. He is the Lord who takes pleasure in killing his pets. I'm sure she won't last 3 months with him and she is so young". I heard a girl in the cage say from behind me. Does he really kill his pets? I know my life isn't good right now but l don't want to die. I'm just 17 l still want to live. My master was so happy that finally he is going to sell me off for a good price.

Turning back from the window, Okotwe now pointed at one of his men. "Take this tired, worn-out pussy outside and give her to Gojibwe's band. They look horny and ready for some fresh cunt-meat." The muscular slave nodded to his leader and quickly pulled Abanri off the bed, throwing her over his shoulder like a mere object. Shinatri's last sight of her beloved mother was the sight of her mother's exposed pussy and ass, Abanri's pussy leaking more rivulets of Xokothi jism, which oozed down her pale legs. Okotwe turned back toward Shinatri while the slave carried Shinatri's dazed, naked mother down the central staircase. The slave leader's chuckle was darker than an eclipse.

How could he suggest for her to be his slave pet? Noticing her scornful gaze, Damian raised a brow. ‘Is she scolding me in her mind right now? So cute.’ He sat back in his chair and tapped his thigh with his hand. “So… now that we’ve canceled your debt. Shouldn’t we come up with an agreement as master and pet?” ‘What? Master and pet?’ Evelyn sneered and folded her arms across her chest, forgetting she was with the mafia. “I have conditions. You WILL NOT touch me without my permission.” She said haughtily and flipped her hair.

Not today though. She bared her teeth, chest rumbling, and knowing what was coming, I braced myself as she slammed me into the wall behind me, the back of my head hitting it so hard I thought my cranium would crack. Lycans healed fast, but that by no means meant we are immune to the feeling of pain. We felt pain as keenly as any human. If not more. “You are worthless, slave.” she spat. “Weak, being bait fits you so well. I can think of nothing better to show you just how insignificant and expendable you are.”

That was like a slap in the face for me since for some stupid reason, I feel an attraction for Antton that takes my breath away every time I have him near me, I feel like if he moves away from me it's like he's taking my soul away —What if... someone falls in love with one of them? Madi looks at me questioning my question. —You die, because they do not love, they are villains who do not care about the feelings of a human, they only enjoy our pain when they walk away and abandon the one they used as a blood bank, and that's not all, almost at the end she says that the worst is for the slaves because if their master dies, death too but their suffering is agonizing.

She was a blonde with long hair that went down to her waist. “I do want her gone, but definitely not dead.”She looked at me lying there and took her left heeled leg and stepped on my already broken leg and twisted it, i felt so much pain i got numb. “You better go back to wherever you came from yoi little whore. Alpha Marcus is mine, am his chosen mate and i need you to be gone.” she said removing her leg from my broken crushed leg. “If you do not find a way to get out of here am going to kill you with my own damn hands.” “Why are you worried about her anyway? You are his true mate she is just a slave he plays with.”

’ Reg shouted. “Maybe sorry isn’t good enough, sex slave.” She was in my face again, her hands roaming over my chest and tweaking my nipples. “Maybe I don’t know what I want from you anymore. Maybe I don’t know you at all.” “You do know me.” My throat bobbed; I felt like I was going to be sick from the words I was forcing out of my dry lips. “I’m your mate, Keila, and your sex slave.” “Haha!” She laughed loudly and then, as abruptly as she’d laughed, Keila leant in and shoved her tongue up my nostril. “That’s right! And you’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you, sex slave?”

, it's annoying' I snapped inwardly. 'You should have thought of that before treating our mate like that 'He growled. "Our mate, she's not my mate neither is she yours, I rule over you not the other way around, she is just our sex slave and I will do whatsoever dims me fit!"I thundered out loud, I didn't care if the servant was still there, she dared not look at her Alpha.

(Yes, you must like a woman who knows how to finish you. Drinks of Waterfall smirks widely and nods his head. "Ta nada hanyoyin da karuwa, amma ba zan iya ganin ta ba a matsayin karami kasancewarsa ya fi." ( She’s got ways and means, but I can’t see her at all, the smaller the position the greater ) He picks up an egg with his fingers and swallows it whole and continues "Babu karuwa da mine ya taka bi da ni da yadda mutum ke girmamawa a matsayin ta ba ni. Ina sha'awan cewa ... don haka sai na bi ta da kyau a samu." (She has method and skill of a whore, but I cannot see her as a lesser being than I. No slut of mine has ever treated me with as much respect as she gives me. I admire that…so I t