Mato Seihei No Slave Novels & Stories

My wolf’s ear perked up after hearing that. “Which one?” I asked coolly, not wanting to give anything off in my voice. Not that there was anything to give off. Naomi was just a maid like the rest. She being my mate didn’t change anything. In fact, she was even beneath the other mates because she was a slave, and a slave was the lowest rank, close to dirt. So, there was absolutely nothing to give off. I care less if Brittany decided to get her whipped. She was just a slave.

“Yes, I'm ready." Alejandro opened the door and gestured that I should enter first so I did. The room was dark until he turned the lights on. What was inside the room that made my jaw drop? It is filled with sex toys, whips, and some devices that I don't know. As in there are a lot. “I am a dominant, Chloe and you are here to be my slave."

She was a slave Omega in the crescent pack. I was disappointed with her status. An omega?! How the hell could the moon goddess pair me with someone of a low rank?” I backed away from her, unable to stand it. “You can't just reject her at this point. She's our mate Charles. You need to accept her.” My wolf advised. “But can't you see her?” She's an omega. What would people think of me when they find out I got mated to a slave omega ?” I retorted back at my wolf with a roar.

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.

Herself. The other Kaerith wore a jagged crown of bone, which sat heavy on her brow. Her eyes glowed like coals, her shoulders straight with a pride Kaerith had never felt. She turned slowly, meeting the other Kaerith’s gaze, and for a long moment, Kaerith could not breathe. When the crowned Kaerith spoke sharply. “You are not a slave. You have a choice.” Kaerith shook her head, stumbling forward, her hands raised. “No. No, I never had a choice. I was taken. I am broken.”

"Your slave greets you, Maru." a voice entered the ears of a boy who was happily watching a girl play with a lot of kids. "Did you get what I need, Fade?" Maru asked his slave. He had time and time again reminded her to not refer to herself as a slave again but it was hopeless because she would not listen. Fade only told him to just let it be. That this was a constant reminder for what her purpose was. It was a lost cause and Maru didn't want to pursue it any longer.

The bald man slapped the other man again and they started a slapping war. "Don't you dare Elen. If you trashed my dining hall again, I will ask Tristan to have his BDSM way with you." The woman said angrily and I chuckled hearing her. Both men sat straight and again started digging in. "Don't mind these jerks. They are like that since they are born. Let me do all the introductions. My name is Rebecca Santiago. This bald head is Nickon. And this stickman is Elen. You have met Tristan, the master of all these jerks. They are all my children and I am their mama." She said and I smiled hearing her. Her voice and her eyes reminded me of my own mother. I narrowed my head when I felt my eyes filled

she again and again realized it but in the end she'll argue at herself. . . . . "Oh Jesus bloody hell your making yourself a paradise here how selfish you are~" Kenzo says with a British accent when she saw Shun's Slave running at the beach Shun even shake her head in disbelief, she knew that her friend have a 20 slave's on her grasped even the general Commander Julie was on her side but she's badly bitten,. "Really Kenzo? Your jealous ?" King Jade ask who is sitting like a queen on her chair, Kenzo even laugh and even the other King laugh on how pathetic the word Kenzo said.

Blocking her 5'2" frame from view completely. Rosy is sweet and confident, but she has never done well against bullies. And these three are the biggest bullies we have ever faced. "Elaborate, and we might come without a struggle," I say, trying to buy us time while learning as much as I can. "If we elaborate completely, you will become even more frightened, sugar, .....but..... since you asked nicely. ......There are three different slave types that you could be sold for. Sex slave, regular slave, and blood slave. For example, you are tall, beautiful, and strong. Perfect for being a sex slave or maid. Your friend is petite, timid, and beautiful. She fits with all three categories. We shall

“H-hi, I’m Kari…” “He’s an Aithyean and doesn’t know about slaves and stuff so be nice, okay?” The other slave spoke loudly and Kari realized that it was for the benefit of all the people sitting at the tables at the other end of the kitchen that he had been pulled past earlier without realizing.