Novel & Cerita My Slave My Property

I gulped nervously, constantly looking between his lips and eyes as he spoke. “First of all,” he started, maintaining extreme eye contact with me, “you were brought here as a slave. In case you don’t understand what I mean when I say this, because it seems like you never do, I mean you were brought into this mansion as an item, a piece of property, someone Lucas and I have every right to lay claim over.” I looked down at the floor as tears started welling up in my eyes. If I thought things had gotten bad and I was back to square one, then this time it was worse; it felt like I was at square zero.

she said unable to speak those words properly. “I didn’t ask you if you can or can’t, I said you should do it. I own you now or have you forgotten?” he asked boldly clearly enjoying this. “Well, you own me to work for you so I can pay off my debt, not to be your personal stripper.” “Like I said, you must do anything I want or need so Emma you can be anything I want.” he licked his lips seductively.

If killing would end my misery then I was ready for it. He traced my collarbone with the knife and muttered. "You are not afraid of death, mortal you," I chuckled hard. A tear fell from my eyes. "Give me one reason to stay alive," I stated. "Slaves do not need reasons. They are property of their masters," "But, I am not your slave, no one's slave," I stated. "You are, Cassandra, you lost, you are my slave, accept it," he ordered. I chuckled again and took the knife from his hand.

I only remembered at the last minute that there was a lot that I had not been able to accomplish and just revealing my identity would scatter all our plans. "I'm nobody. I'm just a slave that has the privilege to work here, ma'am." I lied but she clicked her tongue, knowing that I was lying. "Do you realize who I am? Do you know that I have the right to change anything that I want to, I can tell my husband to let you go and nothing will happen. He will even be happy to kill you off, I hope you realize that." She bragged I was truly tired of the fact that she was happily bragging about someone else's property. This was alarming even to me. I would rather just have nothing to do with someone's

he paused, "They do not need to be maltreated and punished around for crimes they haven't committed...especially from people who has no right to execute punishments to these slaves." She was downrightly dumfounded. She could only stare at the king, dread filled her heart. He raised his eyes and spared her a glance then. "Lyra is my slave. She is not just any slave, but the King's Slave. I am the only one with the right to treat her unkindly and abuse her recklessly like I please...she is my property. She belongs to me." "I will not tolerate it if my mistress is punishing my slave when she hasn't done anything to deserve it." his eyes found hers, "Walking around with a burning scalp...."

“Why so flared up and defensive all of a sudden? She’s just a slave, you---" "She might be a slave," I interjected, stopping him in his tracks. "But I'm in charge of her now. I'm her master, not you," I stressed. “So you have no rights whatsoever to speak about her or ask about her….just don’t mention her name ever again.”

"Tell me those words aren't true." "Well. Because the girl in question is a slave girl. A sex slave" he started, nearly biting his tongue with the last statement, trying not to have me offended. "And says here that she belongs to Maddox. There is no way you would be able to win her from him. It is impossible, as long as the Alpha Cabinet goes, and all Alphas have rights to property." I wasn't entirely shocked. It couldn't be said that I didn't know about this particular rule. I just was hoping that it wouldn't have to be true.

"I should've killed you right away, but I chose not to. And for that reason, Nina Cyphers, you're mine. Your mind, your soul, and most importantly, your body. "My name is Jericho and from this day on, you have become my property; my slave. I'll do whatever I want with you; and you, Nina, will only live to please me. Your life is for me, and so is your breath. If you ever disobey me, I'll punish you severally. Do you understand?" Nina's scalp was already burning as she whimpered painfully. She's never been treated this way in her entire life - never. "I said..DO YOU UNDERSTAND?".He spelt out the words and she nodded tearfully.

When Lucien finally felt satisfied with Red's answer, he settled down properly before deciding to continue with the elders. "An enemy of mine came into my territory to claim what is mine, with an excuse of being mated to her" Lucien started, but paused immediately to monitor the expression on their faces. "Mate or not, I don't plan on letting my possession go" He announced, making all the elders present gasp in shock. "But…" the first elder standing at the front line wanted to say, but Lucien stopped him from speaking further. "No, but. She is my slave, my property and I alone have every right over her" he half yelled, causing everyone in the room to flinch in fear.

“What I want is not relevant, Master. I am a slave for the next six months. If you want to bend me over this table and fuck my ass until I scream, then that is what you do. I am your property, for you to use, or not to use, as you see fit.” As she spoke, my mind tried to capture the import of what she was saying. Behind her, through the glass doors to my backyard, my eye landed on a single leaf on the large tree there. It was just turning gold; the first signs of fall had arrived. Somehow I had fallen with it. I was now caught in a web that I did not know how to get out of, or if I even wanted to get out. “So if you are doing something, and I walk in and demand a blow job, you would stop and