Novel & Cerita Obedient Servant

It was hard to keep going when you thought there wasn’t anything for you. “I said I’d answer for what I need to. Just please let me make the cure first.” There was a knock on the door and it opened. A servant was there, a middle aged man who smiled and was rather chipper all the time. He liked the rest in this place were happy to serve their kind as he was lower in rank. They were treated very well, wanted for not. They might be servants but they weren’t slaves and they were loyal. Aries made sure his people were all on the same page.

how pathetic and stupid was that? “ I understand that it was entirely disrespectful for the Servant to eavesdrop on our conversation and I am ready to put her under your jurisdiction. furthermore I will offer two more of my servants if necessary. just to remedy the situation and to satisfy the anger that you feel. I know that it was disrespectful…’’

One moment, he is enjoying a good fuck from an Alpha, and the next moment—here he is, trying his best not to skin himself alive. There are voices inside his head that are way louder than his own voice. Those voices keep on reminding him that he is an Omega—just an Omega. The lowest of the lowest. The ‘thing’ who’s only goal in life is to be played by those fucking Alphas. A nothing. A sudden crawl of goosebumps invaded his whole body. He can literally feel how hard his heart is hammering inside his chest. He called Cross ‘master’. Master. He looks at his reflection once again and laughs hysterically.

To do so, contact the gentlemen who own the district’s servants and make them an offer. It is possible that some of your servants will have difficulty adjusting to the changes happening in England. They may even become unruly. Please know that if a servant disobeys you, it behooves you as a gentleman to remind him of his place, and of all that you provide for him. You are, after all, an appointed agent of God.

Indestructible. That word tasted wrong in my mouth. Like worship. Like a myth. I wasn’t here to be worshipped. I wasn’t a creature of awe, I was something else. Something they should remember not by stories but by the weight of their own broken bones. A sizzle of movement to my left caught my attention, two servants paused as I passed, their heads bowed in a grotesque show of obedience. But it wasn’t respect. It was the fear. The kind that makes men obedient without understanding why.

So among the people in Simon's life, he is the closest and the most trusted person to lord Simon. He has never betrayed his lord nor has he disobeyed him. But could his weird desire toward his lord's slave be acknowledged as a betrayal? He yearns for an answer, to know if he is truly a faithful servant as everyone claimed, or has he been betraying his master all this while? *******

“You are a very smart man and young at that. Remain loyal to me and I promise you that you would have a very bright future.” “My loyalty remains yours, my Elder,” the guard said and bowed his head down to Elder Obada. “As long as you remain a servant of the king, Xavier Damon and as long as you continue to fulfil his every wish in the pack, then I see no reason why I should not be loyal to you as much as I am to him.”

Kilian stepped in front of me. “She does not speak english. IShe is my new servant. Dad, you can not have her. You bought her for me!” The word hit me hard. Servant! Was he telling his dad I was his servant? Would his father take me now that the truth was out. “Lyra?” Dragan’s face turns to regrat.

No way would Arlene be brought down by some cheap tricks from a two-faced woman like Vivian. Arlene quietly wiped the corner of her eye as well, playing along with the emotional appeal. "You're wrong, Vivian. You, coming from a poor and humble background, were never worthy of Isaac in the first place. But because you promised as a girl to love him forever, that fool went against his family's wishes and endured 39 lashes just to marry you. "Not only did he pull strings to lift your family up, but he also gave you a black card to give you status. Yet, during the engagement party, you signed a master-servant contract with another man behind his back."

The older man at the door looked back and forth between my tormentor and me. His kind eyes were filled with confusion. It was clear that he did not know what to do. “This… He…” The cleaner pointed at me. My tormentor remained stunned for a moment. Then, he seemed to think of something, and his expression relaxed. His tone became arrogant as he said, “What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone discipline their servant?” He pointed at me too, the gold ring on it gleaming, and shot me a warning gaze.