Saiyan Slave Novels & Stories

Ragnar still hadn't retreated. “But of course,” Melany said. “You do not really worry about your slaves, do you?” My eyes lifted to meet hers. “I heard what happens to them,” she continued, slower this time. “You fuck them. Then they die.” I did not flinch. I’d grown used to the blood on my hands. But hearing it from her, said aloud... Still, I kept my voice calm. “Who told you that?” She just shrugged, sinking deeper into the water.

Looking at Charles, the old man said with a smile. "I'm here under your master’s command, Sir. I didn't expect that my Slave Clan would meet the Inuit again. Once, the previous chief of the Slave Clan followed Soren to fight with the Inuit. With time passing, there will be another reincarnation." The old man looked up at the sky and said with a sigh.

“I’d like to keep it that way. That is why I keep you locked in your quarters. The fewer they know the better.” “But how exactly could I be a threat, Master?” I couldn’t hurt a fly. I’m just a human slave who got sold upon the death of her parents, was taken to a human pet shop and then got sold again. At least I still believe I’m human. Until I see some supernatural abilities, I would take Dahlia’s words with a grain of salt.

"I rip them apart till each parts of their body are thrown at each corner of the earth, their blood splattered around the walls of every pack in the world" Aiden said, climbing at the bed, following after the actions of his slave, a small smile tugged at his lips. He was tasting her patience, testing if she will break free again, as she had done, the first time he bought her. "Am sorry master Aiden" He heard her tiny voice said, making a part of him to weaken, the desire to carry her in his arms and tell her everything was OK, made him gritted his teeth with anger, why was he trying to be weak, thinking about things like these, makes him weak, women were powerful men weakness and now the dam

Always has. Sai isn’t a Hosa. Isn’t part of a branch family, but is always in their shadow. The mark that he says means unforgiven, really means slavery. Not the polished version of it either. He’s an actual servant of the Hosa household. Assigned and bound to them.

"After all, if I hurt my master, I will receive twice the pain." Saye and Arlo don't even have slave contracts because they are willing to serve me, but they wanted to give me their blood pearl, which is more deadly than a slave contract. But the between the two are different. One is willing to die for their master while the other can't hurt the master. God, demons are such sadistic and masochistic beings. "Well?" I breathe warm air through my nose. Indeed, Merkon can't hurt me, but he's an artifact. Probably old as the Elders, he can't break the slave contract easily. I can't read his expression, but I can't let my guard down.

TYLA'S POV I didn't know what came over me but I didn't regret what I did in the slightest. “How dare you slap me??!!" Thane bit out angrily. "How dare you call me a slave??!!! You didn't know I was a slave when you fucking made me the Luna of this pack!!! You didn't know I was a slave when you had sex with me!!!! Oh I am so sorry that you have now realized that I am a slave!!” I said.

Instead of killing me, he chose to show me mercy…but it didn’t feel like mercy. Not when the next ten years of my life are spent as a slave in the Arid Sands, digging for Black Diamonds from sunrise to sunset. I'm also the personal slave of General Titan—a man who has grown obsessed with me. The work under the hot sun is unbearable—but I prefer it to his company any day. I’ve never tried to escape because there’s nowhere to run in the desert, but all of that changes when I hear the news—that the Death King is coming.

These men can still have a fling. As I stand there like a complete idiot, my distant cousin approaches me and whispers that we have to accompany them, or else I'll be without my aunt. I automatically turn to him as if possessed, literally like the Exorcist. The blue-eyed boy opens his eyes wide, and his blonde mane stands on end as if he were Goku.

’ 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.