Shadow Slave Epub Novels & Stories

“Yes, I'm ready." Alejandro opened the door and gestured that I should enter first so I did. The room was dark until he turned the lights on. What was inside the room that made my jaw drop? It is filled with sex toys, whips, and some devices that I don't know. As in there are a lot. “I am a dominant, Chloe and you are here to be my slave."

Real. “Elina,” I breathed out. I barely heard my own voice. But then I had to remind myself. I didn’t bring her here to protect her, I brought her here to belong..to me. I’ll break her, rebuild her, and she’ll wear my very name like a collar. My pretty little slave.

I nodded. "So, you were asking me something. Continue." he said. How can I call him master? This is too much!! I tried to say master but my mouth just don't allow me to. At last, I managed to say, "Mas..ter,.....why are all the things just lying here. Why aren't they arranged? The guys who are supposed to arrange these are not here yet?" He smiled and said, "Good question, slave." He called me slave!!!!! What does he think of himself? He is calling me slave! This is too much. I really want to smack his face!

Vampire. "And oh, do you do human slavery now?" I ask, pressing. I am staring at him, so I see the change in his expression. He's trying to avoid me so badly, but oh, trust me, I will not allow that. "Oh, you don't want to answer that, why? It is a truth, is it not?" I pause and scoff. "Your company was meant to liberate people, as it is a publishing company but in the dark, in the closet, you're enslaving my own race?" When I say the word, "my own race," I felt even powerful. It shows me that I don't care about who he is and I don't count him to be the same being that I am even though that is how I am imagining him to be. He scoffs. "You don't want to begin this, Anastasia."

“In the contract, that I specifically highlighted, each slave must be fair and just. Never abandon your responsibility. And the master will have the right to intervene if the slave deviates from their original purpose.” In other words, Shadow had a right to control the signed slaves into submission if their actions didn’t adhere to The Unknown’s belief. In a way, this contract was serving The Unknown’s purpose instead of fulfilling her own greed. He didn’t know the details, but knowing Shadow, he could roughly understand her way of thinking. She knew what she was doing. When he understood her intention, his tight expression loosened. “Are we clear?” Shadow grumbled. Malikul simply nodded onc

Watch your back and trust no one, not even the one you call friends because you might not know what grudges one bears against you" Mariam concluded. Galene looked more confused than she was when Luciana said hers. What they were both talking about sounded more confusing to her. "How is she no longer a slave? For as long as she knew, she has become the master's personal slave and his act of kindness towards her doesn't make her think otherwise. She looked up to Mariam " I do not understand what you and Luciana are talking about. "What do you mean by I'm no longer a slave when I've become an inner chamber slave," Galene said rolling her eyes.

Destroyed. Leaving me alone with him. With master. With— Owner. "You are thinking about Torres. About killing her. Feeling—something. Guilt maybe. Doubt." "Yes." Truth. Required truth. Always truth about feelings I could not act on. "Good. Feeling while unable to act—that is advanced slavery. Most slaves I break—they stop feeling. Become empty. Robotic. Boring. You—you still feel. Still suffer. Still—hate me. While serving perfectly. Beautiful. Artistic. Perfect."

he forced a smile. "So please I will need your help," she opened her book. "We were given an assignment to write down the history of Shade and a bit about Castle." "Story time it is. Now pay attention," he sat next to her. "During the 18th century," he began. "When slavery was the hit of the time, the white men randomly purchased slaves from the local chiefs themselves, who were greedy and selfish. Castle happened to be born by some of the slaves who were taken and growing up he lived as a high servant in the house of his master. He was loved, treated as mostly equal to the other white servants. And all that ended in a day, when news of his affair with his Master's only daughter Eva, reache

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 watched her as she walked almost shyly towards the pool like she didn’t know that she was perfect. She dived into the water while I slid into a bench to watch. She transformed immediately she got into the water. It was as if she had just been tossed into her element. Gone was the shy woman I had just washed. In the water she turned into a sexy and confident woman who acted like she knew what she was doing. Now that was a part of her I wanted to see more of. I knew she had in her, but slavery had stripped it all off. I wanted her to return to her old self, the one she was before her life became a mess. I was pretty sure she had not always been so insecure. This was making me starting to ret