Shadow Slave Free Novels & Stories

Most of the slaves become puppets to gain their Master’s approval, unable to think straight. Charlotte remembered all the incidents that her Sired friends told her about the twisted experiences and swore to never lose her sanity in this debt repayment. It was true that she was indebted to him and even had a crush too, but still, she was a free soul. So, she decided to never compromise on her freedom again.

Andreios asked, his voice sounding strange even to his own hearing. He waited to see if they'd reply. He waited but none came. This isn't real, there is no one else here. Andreios was going to accept his fate that he had finally gone mad or maybe even dead somewhere in hell and his mind playing tricks on him. "We are slaves." Another voiced and hesitated, more like they were pondering their next word. "Well, most of us." He concluded. "I am not a slave! I'm a free man. My family was--," Andreios's voice broke off into a silent sob at the information he was about to let slip out from his mouth.

Then he held the slave's wrists with his white palms to calm his struggles before saying seriously: “You are free now. Now, you are no longer a slave and you no longer have a master. We are all members of the Hidden Race like you. We are your compatriots, we will protect you and help you. Please come with us." The slave was dizzy for a moment. Just when I thought he was convinced, he suddenly shouted, "No. I don't want anything to do with you. I only want my master. I will never have any freedom. I can only live with the protection of my master. I want to go back!" After that, it didn't matter what Vincent said. The male slave refused to listen and insisted on returning to the dungeon. Vince

Celine I have been working as a slave maid for five years to earn redemption for a crime I never committed. At three p.m. today, my last shift ends, meaning I won’t have to be a slave anymore. My eyes landed on the clock, and I watched as it chimed three. At the same time, the invisible weight I had carried on my shoulders for the last five years was lifted. A tear slid down my cheek. “I’m free,” I whispered to myself as I got up from my spot on the floor. Today, I was going to see my parents when they came to get me. A smile widened on my lips again. I would get to see my mama again.

She furrowed his brow at what he said and asked,"what if the slave ask for his or her freedom?" "He or she will be free alongside their family but they can not live on my territory, they have to go and live as a rogue in a far distance. They will be given freedom but will be banned from ever stepping their foot on my territory," Feathers said. Celine thought that this could be a better opportunity for her to escape," whoever can dance most, right?" "Yes, whoever slave dances to my satisfaction gets an opportunity to ask whatever she so desires. Go to your room now," he ordered.

Shin knows – the moment that her friends revealed to her that the Black Scorpio is doing some shitty things in the country again she already had an idea that they are not the only ones who took the chance of her absence Well, Shin commends their courage to do those things but also, but recognizes the fact that it is natural for the slaves to be on the loose if their master is actually not around and yes, she did just downgrade the people who took the chance to do whatever they want when she is not around and that is simply because they deserve it in the first place.

"When do they learn they are slaves?" "Never. That is beauty. They never know. Think they are free. Think they chose. Think—" Marcus laughed. "Think they are happy. Willing slaves are perfect slaves. No rebellion. No resistance. Just—service. Disguised as freedom. As choice. As—love."

There was something he was battling with. "I do not know how you will take this," he said, but I urged him to speak. He looked at me with heartbreak and concern. "Apparently, slaves are allowed to gamble their way out. It is a way of tricking them into more debts. The games are rigged. Once they put a mark on someone and he or she does not know how to walk away from a losing game, they get the person," He said, and I frowned, not understanding what he was trying to say.

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!

Maximus, his presence commanding respect, addressed the assembled slaves. "Fellow brothers and sisters, our struggle is not just against chains and whips. It is against the very essence of oppression that seeks to snuff out our humanity. We may bleed, but our spirit remains unbroken. We stand on the precipice of change, and united, we shall overcome."