My Slave My Property Novels & Stories

“I am not her owner, so I did not think I could take her anywhere.” Her head tilted back with mocking laughter. “Silly girl. Whatever makes you think that you are not the owner of that slave or any of the others on this plantation? You are married to their master. That makes them just as much your property as the dresses that you wear, the bed that you sleep in, the table that you dine at, the carriage that you ride in, or the land that you walk on.” Shuddering with revulsion at the way she’d included people in with her list of material possessions, I scowled. “I had not thought of that. I do not approve of slavery.”

"I just want to tell you that you will be accepted in my pack. You will be my property , and nobody will be able to touch you. You will live a happy life. You will never work in your life. Lucan would never come near you. I will help you take your revenge as long as you do your own part within the terms we agreed on." I stare at him, trying to understand what he means. I don’t understand. Am I supposed to be happy? He just called me his property. I am a slave, just a special slave to him. He is still going to control me. How could control and slavery be lighter? How can he suggest that I would be happy being a slave? I don’t need to hear such rubbish! It is only aggravating me the most!

"Please... don't do this. I’ve never... nobody has ever touched me. Please, Cassius!" "You're begging? I spent ten years begging! Every time Gideon or Draven used me as a punching bag, I begged. And you know what they said? They said a slave has no right to words. You aren't a Duke's son anymore. You’re my property. My personal toy." "Stop! It hurts! You're breaking my skin!" "Crying won't help you here. This is the first payment on a debt that can never be settled. From the moment your father’s heart stopped, you became my asset. My slave. My ghost. I am your Master now, and you will learn to obey."

“Naya… please stop pacing, you’re making me feel dizzy.” But she didn’t stop. She kept moving like a cornered animal, her breathing uneven. Louise’s claim wasn’t random hysteria. By the old slave laws… she technically still belonged to him. Unless her master formally set a slave free, they remained property. Property. The word made my wolf snarl. “Naya, stop fucking pacing!” I snapped. “I can’t think with you living past me like this..” She froze. Turned slowly. Anger flared in her eyes, she looked ready to lash out.

"Have you gone crazy? What did you Just say?" "You heard me. Leave my room. I will never give you my car key. Or have have you suddenly gone deaf?" "Do you know who you are talking to? Have you suddenly forgotten your place in this house? How dare you talk to me like that. Slaves don't own anything under the masters roof, and if you order me out of this room again, you will regret ever knowing who I am. Now hand over the key. I won't repeat myself."

Sabi nito saka lumapit ulit sa pwesto ko at hinalikan ang buhok ko. "I know you are awake. Be ready kid, you are mine and not my brother slave. You are my SLAVE." Huling kataga nito bago hinila si Mom palabas ng kwarto ko. Lumipas ang ilang minutong nakaupo lamang ako sa kama at nakatulala. Hindi ko alam anong iisipin at gagawin sa nalaman ko. Mabilis akong nagtungo ng banyo at naglinis ng sarili, hindi ito pwedi mangyari. Base sa na-research ko kagabi, ang mga past slave nila ay hindi basta-basta nakakawala sa hawla kapag nakakapitan na nila ito.

" Oh, being naughty huh? Guess it's time to find out on my own" "Wait no! Please not here, it's my parents house. Master please". I begged, keeping my promise even if I knew he wouldn't keep his. " I'm your master now little devil so you don't get to tell me what to do. And this being your father's house will make your first time more memorable". This guy is mad. " I haven't given you my consent to sleep with me", I argued. " I won't just sleep with you Thea. That's for babies. I on the other hand fuck, and I'll fuck you so hard that the moon will feel it", he gave me a devilish smile while his hands started to undo his belt. I'm screwed.

So he finds this as the perfect time to let out his fantasy. "I promise you Ashina, I ain't gonna hurt you". He whispered to her then start caressing her b**bs, pressing and rubbing it with his hand. And just to show her an exam of what he was talking about. He dip his fingers into her Virginia as she let out a scream which flooded the whole room. "You see, I Own every bit of you from up to down! You're my slave: who will obey every command and instructions I made! You're my property, and that's because I'm your mate, your lover, your master who you will serve till eternity. With then , he lay his body on hers. Making sure that he could feel her heartbeat while he kiss her.

I shook my head, feeling a mix of frustration and sadness. "Kenneth, I can't. My life is here with the Morosovs. I am their property, a slave. I appreciate your feelings, but this is my reality, and I have to make the best of it," I said softly but firmly. "If you say Master has noticed, then you should keep your distance, Kenneth. I don't want trouble for anyone, and I don't want to trouble Master. He has been too kind to me. I have it easier than most slaves out there. You will leave me alone and in peace if you truly care for me. Please," I said, and I could see sadness dawning in his eyes.

“Isn't it part of my property?” “Property?” I place a hand under my jaw. “Who's the property?” “You, of course,” he kissed my neck. “I'm not your property. You don't owe me.” “Say that once again,” he challenged. “You don't—” A yelp escaped from my mouth when my master lifted me. “I will show you who owns this body.” “No, don't!” I giggled. “Bring me down! Lym will—” “Don't say her name next to me, it's a mood kill.”