Shadow Slave Free Novels & Stories

“Did you believe in the gods?” “Oh yes. And I believed they were fucking sadists who took pleasure in our suffering, that’s why they allowed slavery, why they allowed humans to torture other humans, and why they made my own made toxic to me.” “But they also spared you. You are free now.” “I’m not free, little queen. I’m still a slave, but to blood now.”

“Let`s hope it won`t get to that, Mastermind.” A wise man once asked, “What would they write about my grave? A free man born as a king, and died as a slave?” They say a slave is a person who is legally owned by another person and is forced to work for them by any means. But with us, people, we illegally make people our slaves by what we benefit from them. Treating them like cookie-cutter crap. But what should we, as slaves, do? We should benefit as they do. That’s 50/50. However, I had to do what I had to do.

He then turned back around and stuttered out, "Ma'am, I'm sorry, but slaves are not allowed out past the viewing area. They are brought in and delivered from the slave garage. We never allow slave to enter or exit through the main freeman's entrance. It would be unheard of. And we never allow a slave to be present during price negotiations." The woman calmly took Angela by the hand as the turned back to the man, as she calmly stated "I am not a free man, I am a free woman. If you have your freewoman's entrance, I would like for you to show me. I have already agreed to buy her and she is staying with me. My attorney can handle all of the paperwork that I don't need to sign. There is no need t

He clicked his tongue sharply, “As long as you live you would forever be under my dominance. I own you. Your life, your blood and even your soul to do whatsoever my soul pleases. You are my slave and that’s your lot.” “I’m no longer a slave, yes for your father but not for you and as your father is no more, it relinquishes the slave title. I’m free, please let me go. It's growing dark and… my husband will be home awaiting my return.” Making his eyes widen in shock and angry veins pop.

I’ve always hated being the center of attention. “And because of her survival, we’ve had over a year being Master and Slave. A year to grow, to learn from each other.. to become friends, to become more than friends. It is why I stand here before you all today.. because of the love I share with her.. I am here to publicly release her from being my slave.” He said. Many of the people gasped, some even growled.. but he would tolerate none of it.

Then, without looking at me, she asked quietly, “What am I supposed to do now that I’m no longer a slave?” The word hit me like a blow. Slave. My grip on my fork tightened, and I felt the faintest twitch in my jaw before I could stop it. I hated hearing her call herself that—hated that she had been reduced to such a thing in the first place. And the worst part was knowing the word was placed on her by my own mouth and it had sunk its claws into how she saw herself. But I kept my voice steady. “I don’t know,” I admitted honestly. “You’re free to do whatever you want.”

she pleaded. “Of course, it won't. You will not live to make it happen again. I am trying to be lenient with you but you are getting on my nerves. Answer the questions and quit wasting our time,” Eric cut in and she swallowed. “You heard the Alpha, Freya. Speak or we will force the truth out of you," Iyaki added. Freya bit her lip. This was already looking hopeless for her. “I… I did it because I was offered money and freedom. I have been a slave for many years. I didn't want to throw away my only shot at leaving this hellhole,” she sniffled.

“I don’t know where to go. Please, take me with you.” “I don’t want to. Be responsible for yourself,” I raised an eyebrow. “You should be the one to do it since you freed us. I was always a slave, I don’t know anything else.” “Why should I? I gave you a golden opportunity; one many wished for and couldn’t get,” I stared at her, disgusted. Was it normal for slaves to be this submissive? I didn’t even care for my injuries. Why should I do it for another one? I swallowed my pain, left her behind and moved on.

NEXT: Freesha was all smiles while waiting for the host to call her name. She was with the other Lots backstage. She had been dreaming for a long time about this. About her master who will take her as a slave and live a life outside the cave. Kit and the rest of the organization lectured her again that having a master is better than being with Keyller. As innocent as she is, Freesha once again succumbed to the organization’s mission, to annihilate the rich and take their wealth.

They are careful this time and do not hit me without orders, maybe because I am chosen as the future alpha is private slave. Finally, Cody appears. He frowns and slaps me hard. “You should not shout here. You are only a slave.” I dare not say anything. I only cry silently and say, “ I can be your slave, but I need to say goodbye to my parents. This is our tradition, right? I am begging you. I know I am your slave, and I need to listen to your daughters for the rest of my life. But this time, please allow me to say goodbye to my parents. Others are allowed to do so too.”