Obedient Servant Novels & Stories

Fair wasn’t a word that could be applied to human/wolf relations and we just had to accept it. “You’re right, The Dirty Den isn’t worth the risk, but getting one over on our lords and masters is. Call me a rebel.” He tipped his glass up in a salute, clearly enjoying seeing himself in the role of a disrupter. If I’d seen him walking down the street I never would have guessed it, he looked so straight-laced. “I’ll keep that in mind.” I saluted him with my glass in return. “Can you point me towards the bar? I need to find my friend.”

Response with absolute loyalty to his new lord, before his supreme lord disappears into thin air and the light returns to the room. Young master Yao slowly stood up and looked at his hand that was clutching and spreading repeatedly to see how his new body functioned. “I’m Yao Fang… Yao Fang. Thanks, Supreme Lord, for the chance to have my own consciousness. This servant will serve you for all eternity.” He mumbled to himself with the new resolve to serve his creator and eager to prove his loyalty.

A voice that was very stern but not too loud interrupted the servants that was obviously but in an unconscious way, dilly dallying what work they needed to do and they needed to finish right away. The servants of course after hearing this stern voice jolted down as they straightened their back and face the Bishop with a straight and humble face as they bowed themselves in 180 digress in unison and said but not too loud as the little priest was still praying inside the closed door[as they knew], Apologizing in a not too hypocrite voice. “We apologize Your Excellency Bishop, we will immediately do our work!” After all the servants had said this words quite fluently, they scattered in all direc

he stared at every single servant In the kitchen then gritted his teeth “and if anyone dares disobey your orders, inform me immediately, is that understood” He could see some of the servants giving Quinn deadly glares, so he said that in other to pass out a warning to them “As my mate, it's my duty to protect you and also make your words stand, so I will deal mercilessly with anyone that disobeys your order” Quinn felt like yelling at him for giving her such a position. Being a chief servant, had so much work attached to it. And she might be so stressed out to the point of forgetting her revenge plan, but she couldn’t dare reject it.

Nothing else. "Can you tell him to wait until tomorrow? My body is very tired tonight," I say to the male servant. "Do you think I control everything?" he replies sarcastically. "If you have something to say, say it directly to him. I have no connection to your affairs whatsoever." "I know, but can't you convey it to him?" I ask again. "Tsk! I can't!" and he snaps at me. In reality, I have already realized where this conversation is heading. The male servant clearly will not comply with my wishes, considering he is nothing more than a slave. No better than my status as a prisoner here.

And one thing I want to do is observe his actions from a distance. "I apologize, but being new here makes it challenging for me to take immediate action. I have to be cautious and considerate. Is there any chance I can start—" I didn't get a chance to finish my sentence as he raised his hand, signaling me to stop talking. "Well, that's precisely why you're here. You need to demonstrate your effectiveness as a servant through your actions. You should be capable of completing any task assigned to you. Besides, all the other positions are already filled. You arrived just in time, as new servants were given work yesterday, leaving you with no choice but to accept the tasks assigned to you."

When we are busy fighting for things to favor us she will just be on her own and her own will find her and come to her instead. Although I and Mara have enjoyed sex more, and tasted a lot of cocks and men but in the end, she is still the winner because the best will always come to her and even those that we fought to have will still be wishing that they are with Grace. My body was shaking from intense arousal and I was kneeling inside her room but I wasn't the least shy because I was already a possession that would never be cherished by the person who owns me. Only watching him this way has already satisfied my need and on the the other hand made me crave him more. I felt my release on the b

If not handled properly, his servant might be put on a difficult situation. “Venedict, show your respect to my father” Venedict who was still confused and troubled hesitated for a moment before following his master's command. He kneeled on the ground and greeted his the king with respect. He doesn't have a choice, he's nothing but a slave now. On the other hand, the vampire who spoke before grinned. It was as he expected, Prince Scrivener was sharp. But that didn't matter to him, his goal was already achieved.

He bowed deeply, his forehead touched the dirty ground. “Oho, you know your place already. Rise. I’m not your god. This little servant wishes not to have such respect as she isn’t someone greater.” “As– as you wish, My Lord.”

Ugh I wish my life here will be better. "For the mean time you will live at our house. When someone ask you what's your position just say you're an omega." Omega should great! "What does omega do?" I keep on nagging. "Servant," he said then smirked. "WHUT? you mean I'll be a servant here? No way, let me go back to my life," I said protestingly. "You will act like a servant only if there's other people idiot," he said so I tried to slap him but he move quickly to my other side.