Matoseiheino Slave Novels & Stories

"Now, will you follow me or do you want to stay here forever?" "W-wait!" It was Draco who had stopped Augustina, taking her by surprise. "What is it?" "We...we can't leave on our own. We came here in the purpose to rescue our friend. We can't just leave without her." Right. I almost forgot. Augustina knitted her eyebrows together in confusion. "What friend?" "Well, she was captured as a slave from Vesilios with many other women. But she wasn't sold during the auction. According to the sold slaves, some of the girls had been separated because the King...fancies them." Draco finished, feeling like he was walking on eggshells.

Cassandra POV “What's so special in her?” His voice was rough, dominating, and powerful. It made me feel weak in my knees instantly. “Your Grace, she is the Princess of the Reges Empire,” The slave master said. “Was,” He corrected him, looking offended. “Yes Your Grace, but she is denying to accept slavery,” He stood up suddenly and walked a little closer to me. My heartbeats raced insanely as he stood closer to me. He was so much taller than me that I could hardly reach up to his shoulder. I tilted my head backward to meet my eyes with him. Slowly his fingers touched the strands of my hair tucking them behind my ear.

Feeling my blood boil, my anger rising as I glared at him. “I’ve done nothing wrong.” I said as tears filled my eyes. “I’m-” this time I broke down, sobbing uncontrollably. “I'm just a slave, but you people won’t let me be. I just want to be happy with the little Ares has provided me. I just want to be left alone, I want to be with Isabel even though I know you don’t want her. She’s kind, intelligent and likes something she calls anime that I have no idea what it means.” Seth stiffened at the mention of Isabel and for a second I thought his eyes softened.

Asher asked worriedly. "Ok, no. Tora and I ran into the phantom view." said Haya. "What?! Revelation?!" Asher laughed uncontrollably once more. He gave her a light pat on the knee. "Stop it! That's valid! There was an apparition earlier in the foyer! Tora and I heard it first, so we ran. Haya had sense, annoyed by Asher's answer." "There are no apparitions at this point here, we're millennials, so don't put stock in phantoms. Maybe it's simply Marco, scaring you!" Asher shared with him.

Suzanne said hurtfully "Suzanne?? Darcie says and couldn't stop the tears from flowing " I almost die Sonia, but here I am, did you know how hard it is for me to survive, I was sold to the Arabian as sex slave" she said and Darcie eyes widened "Every time, I always think about you and also the day those evil people when they're going to pay for their deadly crime but here you're choosing Love over everything" "Suzanne pls....." "Sonia, I want you to think about it and give me an answer tomorrow, it's either you choose keith or I" she said and Darcie couldn't alter a word

' He asked, chuckling, 'The council must be irritating you. I chose not to respond to Kade because, at that moment, the busty blond servant had brought in my meal. This blood slave was elderly, not my usual type, but I knew I would be feeding to kill with my current appetite, and I wasn't ready to take the life of one of the younger slaves. Once my slaves got to a certain age, I would typically free them, giving them the paperwork and a unique mark that marked them as free humans. There was only a couple. I kept past that age, usually the woman who chose not to leave. This particular slave was Martha; she'd been mine since she was eighteen. She was now into her nineties, and the doctor had d

"I'm not trying to be snarky, I'm merely curious. What was going through your mind when it happened?" "That I was a slave, doing as my Master directed. That I was glad he was clean and good looking and not some bloated teenager with zits and knew how to fuck so I could get pleasure out of it as well." "You liked fucking him?" "Master, I liked fucking all the people I fucked as a sex slave. I am a sex slave who loves being used sexually. That goes from Marcus to Lisa's father, to all the women. I loved fucking all of them. Don't try to single out one I might have liked fucking more. I was and am aroused by all of it. I think about Memorial Day and I want to cum again. If you want to know if I

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.”

"Look at her. Being a slave to the man that took her family away. Isn't that pathetic?" "I would kill myself if I was in her shoes. I can't live like this," "She is so pathetic. She should just die than live like this," Hearing those whispers as I walked down the verandah of the castle was really enough to take my life. They were right, I should've died, or maybe he should've just killed me that day and never left me to suffer, but then, I had every reason to live. I needed to stay alive to make him pay for this humiliation. I needed him to pay for everything he has made me pass through. All the pain. I wanted him to feel every single pain I've felt, and to do that, I needed to fight for my

He forcefully let go of my ears and I winced in pain. “Why are you doing this?” I asked. I just wanted answers; answers to why he was treating me like this when there were other slaves before I came; answers to why my punishment is different, why I had to become the one he had sex with whenever, wherever and however he liked. “Because I derive joy in breaking obstinate slaves.” He replied, and I felt tears rolling down my cheeks. “You know, for a second there, I thought you were actually sorry for what you did. When I opened my eyes and saw you, I thought you had remorse, but unfortunately, it was for your own selfish gain and desires,” I cried out.