Novel Slave Novels & Stories

’ Sophia thought as she twitched her lips. "I'm sorry to say but that's gross, you know." She stated and turned to leave. "This is part of your job." He said as she pressed her lips together and closed her eyes tightly dejectedly, her back still turned. What is his problem, huh? "Do you want me to start explaining what you are, huh? You're my slave, get it?" That word hit Sophia but she shrugged and made to leave the room, not knowing what reply to give to him.

Lily ordered them to eat. The servants served the foods to them. Clive is not used to this kind of treatment that is why he blushed while being served. "I can get for myself Miss. Thank you." Clive refused to be served. "Are you not used to be served Mr. Aster?" Lily asked. 'Clive shook his head. "We are not rich Mrs. Klatt. I am not used to being served. I think I don't deserve such thing." "It's fine. You are my guest today. Let them serve you as I ordered them." Lily stated in a calm voice.

he keeps his gaze towards my feet, “Welcome to Skyfall. How may we serve you?” “Is my brother home? Or any other drakes?” I query innocently as if I were just coming by for a casual visit. “My mate is very tired from our trip, but I was hoping to introduce her officially to the court and…” “Our Prince has taken his court to Skyfall,” he confesses, still looking down at my feet. “All that remains are us slaves, who are grateful for the opportunity to serve you, My Prince, although our service be unworthy. We apologize that we have no drakes to serve your direct needs, as I know our human hands are offensive," the slave continues, apologizing for his very existence. It never bothered me before

Seraphina’s POV As I waited for my meeting with the Riddle family’s leader, I couldn’t help but think back to the stories I had heard about slaves. Moonbane had never practiced slavery within our borders, but that didn’t mean I was ignorant of the world outside. Helena had told me stories—dark, unsettling ones—about the conditions that slaves endured in other parts of the world. They were property, bought and sold without a second thought. Their fates were determined not by their own choices, but by the whims of their owners.

“I promise to make the night blissful for us.” If I didn’t know this animal better, I would have fallen for his stupid tricks. “I despise unsubmissive women.” He presses the bridge of his nose, irritated. “I don't want to be here.” I find my voice, pushing my anxiety to the depths of my stomach. He wiggles a warning finger. “You are my slave.” “That doesn’t make me less of a being. I’m not an animal who follows every order.” “Wrong. Slaves are animals. Now come to me.”

He didn’t fully believe the suggestions yet, but he stayed with the page anyway. At one point he muttered under his breath, “This feels stupid,” yet he didn’t put the book down. He kept reading, slow and resistant, the attempt itself more important than any sudden breakthrough. The silence of the room pressed in, but for once he didn’t fill it with old patterns.

That day changed her from the sweet and lovable girl she was to the girl am living with Well everybody deserted her but not me She's more than my boss she's my daughter And I'll do everything within my power to keep her safe and maybe help her find love But the only thing bothering is why would my mistress buy a male slave? We have so many maids in the mansion so what's the need to buy a male slave? It's kinda weird ! I exhaled deeply and covered my self with the duvet and drafted off to sleep Next morning..... I walked downstairs to prepare breakfast for my mistress,miss Tina and apparently the new slave

“Do you want to buy a slave?” My face darkened while glaring at him. “Why would we buy a slave? I thought you would be touring me around the city?” “I was thinking that you don’t have a personal attendant. You did not have one. I’m planning to buy one if you do not like any of the servants in the palace.” “That was in your mind when you asked me to come with you?” “What else?” “I am a slave. Do you know what the rumors circulated? That I am a slave queen. Servants called me Queen Slave. I don’t need another slave to tend to my needs. Funny isn't it? They call you Dick King while I am Slave Queen.”

BILLIONAIRE SLAVE CHAPTER FIFTEEN (15) (Back to reality) Amelie have heard stories of boys growing to be wife beaters because if the way their dad beat and treat their mothers And Jason was a victim of that, he has been brainwashed by his father to see every lady as a slave, a sex toy that is meant to be bent. And Amelie was so unlucky to be caught in between the web of this monster.

I quickly got down from the bed and rushed out of the room, making my way to the slave dining. When I got there, the long dining table was already filled to the brim with slaves; young and old alike. I managed to find an empty seat facing a male slave and sat down. We were often divided into groups to share a big bowl of food, which often led to fights and arguments about who would eat the most; that moment was always when the elderlies would scold us, telling us we had more stamina than them and should eat less, leading to rebellion from the younger ones.