Novel About Slavery Novels & Stories

The three girls exclaimed in horror with Lydia clamping her mouth shut and Mariam rushing out to check if any guard was listening to them. "I see you do not like your life and perhaps you enjoyed being punished, just pray no one heard you because it this got to the master, you would be as good as dead" Luciana said glaring at her. Galene scoffed not bothered about what would happen to her if someone heard and report to the master. What more could he do other than kill her. Oh, how she hates him that she felt like appearing at that war and slashing his throat. She hated the master for involving in slave trade and taking away her innocent as though she worth nothing.

I would be the first woman who was happy being a slave. I tried to forget Adam and his lies. But I just could not. Every night the thorns of his promises and lies pierced through my chest and wounded my heart. He just could not stop hurting me. Maybe it was my fate to bear that pain forever because I did not listen to my wolf. Or maybe one day, I would be able to forget all that. I did not know but after becoming a slave, I had found hope in my life.

He wants me to become his personal slave. What does he think of himself? His slave??? What should I do?? He won't give me the secretary job if I don't agree to be his slave. And I really need a job right now. He is making me angry. "You lost your job..." he said bringing me out of my thoughts. I looked at him confused about how he knew this, he continued, "And you won't be getting any job, no matter how much you try, how many interviews you give."

“I don’t think I’ve read that one.” “It’s not very common,” Ramsay said, looking at it over her shoulder. “The author is African, actually, and it describes a lot of brutal racial situations in the 30s or so… It was banned in the US for a long time because of the slave trade, and when it finally came out, people found it too… harsh?” He shrugged, “If you ask me, they’re just fucking racist and don’t want to look past their mistakes.”

Unity unquestionable. The world cheered. Inside, two people fought a war no one could see—against contracts, against families, against themselves. And somewhere beneath the performance, something irreversible had taken root. Not passion. Not fantasy. But something far more dangerous. Attachment.

I heard myself whispering as I dropped to my knees so fast, pain shot through them when they hit the stone floor. I pressed my forehead to the ground in the submission pose they had taught us on our first day as slaves, and my whole body shook as I waited for death. This was how slaves showed complete surrender and maybe if I made myself small enough and pathetic enough he might kill me quickly instead of slowly. "I am sorry. I am so sorry. Please forgive me. Please." I babbled into the floor, tears running down my face. I knew what happened to slaves who offended important wolves and death was the kindest thing I could hope for.

“I think she wanted the company the most. She was okay with starving and being malnourished, but it was the loneliness that was really crushing her. We talked a lot, and over time, we became close friends. Eventually, she told me the truth about her situation: what I just told you. How her family let her live as a slave for years when it wasn’t her who committed the crime, and they knew it.” Kade’s eyes narrowed. Behind him, Serena looked like she was going to be ill. Little did they know that all of this, save for the part about my alleged “crimes”, was just a fantasy. It was a dream I’d had many times as a slave—sometimes, when the loneliness became too much to bear, I would shut my eyes i

“You sold yourself. Signed and everything. It’s all right there.” “I never signed…” My voice trailed off. I brought my eyes up to his. Mira chuckled, linking her arm in his. He looked at her with adoration. All the pieces fell into place. They betrayed me. Both of them. My boyfriend and my best friend. They sold me into slavery. I now belonged to the Morven family, a true-blood noble family that lived at Wolfspire City. “Why would you do this?” I asked, biting back tears. Kalen snorted. “You don’t have a wolf, Senna. You were always dead weight.”

While there were a lot of mundane, inconsequential regulations recently placed on previously accepted practices, there were still a few that were significant. One of them was the abolition of slavery. ‘It’s hard to believe that the Kingdoms used to practice slavery up till even a decade back…’ The catalyst for ending the slave trade was the escalating conflict between humans and other races, along with a crucial event—the rise of the Dragons. ‘Once the Dragons invaded, and the Human Kingdoms began to band together, a lot of reforms were made…’ According to the book, despite the official ban on slavery, there were still individuals involved in the illicit slave trade, both as buyers and selle

Wrapping her arms around herself, she sat there for a moment, staring at the room that symbolized her new life. The opulence of the chambers was a stark contrast to the humble shack where she had spent most of her childhood. The silk sheets, the carved furniture, the scent of luxury that lingered in the air—it all reminded her of the price she had paid to be here. Her mother had sold her into slavery, choosing survival over love. That betrayal still burned deeply in her heart.