Shadow Slave Chapter 1975 Novels & Stories

Justin spoke more to himself looking anxious. “And what do you believe?” His gaze shot to me as he hesitated, “I know it doesn't lead to hell that’s for sure.” “How?” Eddy interrupted, “Eric sent him down to see how the slaves were cooperating.” Justin hissed visibly paling, “It is.. a long way down. The slaves are kept in cells carved in rock. They go mad from lack of light and food some even try to climb out and fall breaking bones. It was a mercy to end them..”

Evelyn’s uncle blurted out, trying to save his own skin. Zach cocked his brow. “Mmmmm, tell me about this…. debt.” Evelyn’s uncle shivered when the man behind him kicked him again. He looked around and saw that many men in black were holding guns. He dared not lie to the man in front of him. He proceeded to tell Zach about the debt with Damian and how Evelyn had become his slave pet. An evil smirk plastered Zach’s face when he heard the details. “Interesting.” He then gave his subordinate a look.

Deep down, she wanted him to start moving his finger in and out of her pussy. He said he will be gentle, now he's gentle but he was indirectly tormenting her badly. She loved how his finger felt at first, but now he was tormenting her. She needed him to fuck her with her finger. As a slave she was, she dare not tell him what to do. Mike could see her facial expression. She couldn't hide it. It was too much for her to handle. "Someone is getting furious but she can't do anything because she's a slave." Mike said mocking while doing what he does best. Jennifer tried to soften her face, worried that her frustration might upset Mike.

“Well, alpha I wouldn’t be too sure, the way she said it was like she already has a plan and someone helping her. I thought we should tell you so that you know. In case she just disappears.” Austin bangs the table with his fists and the plates jumped as well spilling some of the food on the table. “Damn it, Victor! I already told you that Shannon is not going anywhere! She is my slave, and she belongs to me! She will not be going anywhere until I decide to release her, do you understand?” he said with his voice on the loud side.

•|•|• Now that the creature walks amongst us, and the light fades, let us put our houses in order. For our days are numbered. •|•|• [SHADE SHADOWS] My eyes meet those of Vales. The shock, the curiosity. It echoes in the eyes of all the slaves that surround us. I can not move, not even an inch, my knees are locked together in the arms of the human who refuses to let go. Her sobs are quieter now, but her whimpering is yet to cease.

’ 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.

He had initially been correct, thinking that saving that they were compensated with slaves because the fury that incited in my mate made everything else pale in comparison. Her hands held his head on either side. A projection of his thoughts gave us access to his mind. Ziyah watched scenes unfolding as vans pulling up to their pack with many of those slaves. It was entirely fucking disgusting to see how they paraded them around as if they were nothing but pets to them. It was disgusting and degrading. The image paused on one female in particular. The sound that erupted from my mate’s throat startled everyone. It was the most animalistic sound I had ever heard in my entire fucking life.

It was a question rather, a terrifying one. Would you rather be sold off as a sex slave? It was at that moment that I realised I was into a deep shit that might take some doing before I got out of it. My heart was still racing away as I was being dragged through the dimly lit corridor, surrounded by sleazy guards who didn’t hold back their insults and would taunt and mock me at the slightest chance. The remnants of hope i had left was constantly being chipped away by their words. Even as they walked me back in chains, he couldn’t stop talking into my ear, reminding me that I was as worthless as shit.

"Yes, sir. Do you want me to promise I won't opt out before the end of two weeks?" "I don't think that's a reasonable promise given you don't understand the nature of sex slavery. You've never imagined it or fantasized about it, nor read anything as my slave did before she consented to this. You got a mere glimpse of slavery last night which enamored you. How can you make that promise?" "What would you have me do, sir, to show I'm in it for the long haul and not for a quick fuck?" "Did my slave tell you about Mistress Dark?"

Chapter 19 - The Debt Collection LENA >< >< That was all it took. I knew then—there was no changing her mind. Nothing I said was going to shift the stone she had set in place. She had already decided my fate. My head bowed immediately, dropping low in shame and fear. I clenched my hands, the sweat pooling in my palms like I was holding a storm that might burst any second. How did one day turn my life into this nightmare? Behind me, the other slaves still whispered.