Shadow Slave Epub Novels & Stories

"You're a damn equalizer," she tries to slap me again, and I stop her, but I don't stop there. Just as she disrespected me, I feel entitled to do the same and without thinking, I slap her, leaving her paralyzed. "Don't try to touch me for the rest of your fucking life, I warned you, I won't let myself be humiliated, and I won't let a wretch like you lay a hand on me. I don't owe you anything! I don't owe you shit and let me tell you something, your son enjoys having sex with me, he follows me, he wants to be with me and neither you nor anyone else will take that away from him."

But whenever they met coincidentally, he always saw her crying. ‘I said I would devour you once I saw you again, and yet you only showed me your vulnerable side,’ Adam thought before looking back at the old woman begging on her knees. Perhaps, Adam didn’t realize that he was slowly gaining his sympathy back, all because of the woman he sold as a slave. “Stop it.” His men stopped kicking and ruining the old lady’s fruit store, and they looked at their boss. “How can she pay us if you will smash everything in her store?” Adam asked his men.

"I don't want to be their slave." I don't tell her about the other stories I'd heard about the barbarians, like how they would sell their slave to other men to bed, after they grew tired of their own, how they would rape a slave if she did not submit willingly, and how sometimes barbarians would put their women on display in horrid public events. I'm determined to get us out alive and free, and I'm determined to find Cordell again. I want to see his red-brown hair, bright green eyes, and a sunny smile. I want to hear him laugh and feel his rose-petal lips on my skin when he kisses

Turned out I was wrong. Because already had something up his sleeve. I didn’t know it yet, but another Slave Games was coming. And it was coming a lot sooner than I expected.

That was like a slap in the face for me since for some stupid reason, I feel an attraction for Antton that takes my breath away every time I have him near me, I feel like if he moves away from me it's like he's taking my soul away —What if... someone falls in love with one of them? Madi looks at me questioning my question. —You die, because they do not love, they are villains who do not care about the feelings of a human, they only enjoy our pain when they walk away and abandon the one they used as a blood bank, and that's not all, almost at the end she says that the worst is for the slaves because if their master dies, death too but their suffering is agonizing.

"I'm not attached, but there's more than one way to belong to someone else. You should know that. You're the one that's up for sale, fighter." "I don't belong to any man," Ash corrected. "I choose the contract and I walk away when I'm ready. Are you telling me someone own's you?" "In a manner of speaking," she replied hesitantly. A chill went down his spine. It explained her tough and sexy personality. Sexual slavery happened. It was entirely possible Anya was owned by someone, or a group of people, like the mafia. Had they sent her to seduce him into accepting a contract? Furious, Ash growled, "I'll buy your contract."

They all bowed to him and looked at the demure girl who was behind him with curiosity. He came to a stop and looked at Penny in the most condescending manner. “This is my humble abode, and you are welcome… to join my servants… to be my slave.” He laughed and his laughter reverberated inside the walls. “This is the last I am going to see you ever. So join the ranks you belong to, you mountain hillbilly and don’t even think of crossing the paths with me, because—” he clenched his jaw with anger, “because next I see you I am going to throw you in a dungeon!” Penny stared at him with wide eyes. “I will kill myself before I work as a slave,” she said with fury rising inside.

I looked at him and I was sure that my heart skipped a beat at how intense he was staring at me. However, he was only being intense because he wanted me to fully understand his words. I nodded my head. Feeling my body fueled with non-existent courage. But at least, now Asher's words could be overpowered by Philip's own. I am a slave, but that doesn't define me. "I know you all probably hate to see me, '' I started. And they all looked like ive got their attention. "Because I'm not your leader, nor am I your heir". I said, "I am a born a slave, born beneath all of you". I continued, my heart did not stop racing.

"Shut up if you want to enjoy my body! I don't want to hear the voice of your cursing who has stolen my chastity, make me deaf! Let me live without hearing any sound. I have no hope in life anymore. Being your sex slave is my job right now," said Axelina trembling, enduring the pain in her heart. "You are my nightmare, Amar Trixeon, I hate you. If you are tired of my body, you better kill me right now, I don't want to live anymore."

"That's not to say that I wanted to be sold to him. I did not. I don't want to be sold to and fucked by anyone other than someone we've both agreed can fuck me. I don't want to be sold to anyone you don't want me sold to, or anyone for any reason or purpose which might cause me to spend more than one night away from you. But, let's be clear. I am a slave, and I'm positive I would have cum hard if Sam fucked me. My sale aroused me. He's a Master and I respond to dominants. I responded to Brianna last night. I respond to Mistress Dark. I pretty much respond to anyone who wants me." She continued, wanting to drive the point home. "I'm aroused by my slavery. I will cum for anyone. If I were cons