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He again told her, making sure she knew what she was about to encounter her self in, he stopped at his tracks, as he turned towards her, "And even though you tried to escape, I will come taking you back to me" He said again, these time sounding more serious at his words, his eyes darkening with assurance, that he meant what he said. Did vampires exist, she never knew they do, till now. As they drew nearer to the carraige, she could notice that the people in the slave establishment was reducing little by little and it got more darker and darker as they worked,she realized these part of the black market was dark, while the other part of the dark market have light, was these some dark magic or

The closer we got the more I could feel the darkness seeping from the book. 'That's the shadow book. Our contracts can be found in that book. They can be made and broken through that book. Make sure no one ever finds it here. They'll want to take it.' Shade informed me. I stepped closer, really curious now. I laid my hand over the glass, peering down at the book and reading the Latin words umbra. The book opened beneath the glass when I spoke the word. It flipped to a page with Shade's name on it. There was a tiny baby handprint in blood…my blood, my baby hand.

Cranon had more slaves than pack members, we were all packed up like sardines in here, pushing and shoving among ourselves on who gets to be sold out first. To us, we became business for him his political games. I wasn’t lucky, I was never sold. Cranon kept me by his side, tortured me, sexually harassed me, and make my mouth his fuck holes. Frank grabbed a few strands of my hair and pulled me backward from where I was looking for the coffee beans. Away from my thoughts. He held a lighter in his hand and was able to flicker it so he would light the cigarette. I shuddered at the sight of the fire flickering.

Hello my pack members, Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond has now been completed. The second book based around the next generation will start immediately after this book...no need to find it on goodnovel, it will appear here with new chapters. The new book will be based around Josie and will be called Denied by Destiny: Stepping out from the Shadows.

Damian’s eyes connects with Sebastian who looked as if he was about to blow up, this was the most beautiful sight Damien had seen in centuries. “One hundred and one gold coins.” Screamed Sebastian, they were about to break a mold because the highest amount spent on a slave was two hundred gold coins, Sebastian’s bid was a challenge to Damien who didn’t even bother reply because the crowd had already gone haywire, everyone was bidding. “One hundred and twenty three gold coins.” “One hundred and twenty four gold and ten silver coins.” “One hundred and twenty six gold coins.” Damien had lost count of the bidding till it got to “One hundred and thirty gold coins.” And he decided it was about tim

“The General says we should not kill anyone till we get to the stronghold” The cloaked figure waves his hands, and the soldier lowers his blade. I sigh in defeat, wondering why it is so hard to die. “Assemble every slave, we leave at dusk”, I hear him order and as soon as he says this, things become busy. Some soldiers transform into their wolves running to God knows where, while the others round up the slaves. My wrists burn where the silver chain bites into my skin. The Nythera wolves march me and the other survivors into their territory, their small talk and cruel laughter irritating in my ears.

Casimir's gaze darkens, frustration rippling through him. He wants me to be angry, that's clear. He wants me to react the way every Were he's ever known would. But I won't play into his expectations. Instead, I finish picking the shards and sweeping the tiny pieces in the small dustpan. I stand and head to the small room that serves as a storage room for my cleaning materials, dumping the broken crystal into a trash bag. This room, like every other room meant for Were Royals in the Kingdom, has a small room specifically for their slaves. And no, it doesn't mean that room is supposed to be the slaves' break room but more like a torture or punishment room, depending on what the Were Royal feel

, " They seem excited to have met with some elites and probably have sex with some" " Good for them, what I crave for right now is food and some more sleep", " It shows clearly in your eyes", Isha said smiling as they both entered the arena and got their potion of food. They both proceeded to a bench to sit and eat when one of the slaves pretended to bump into Elora, causing her to drop her food. She glared up to see who it was. " You again?", she fiercely stared in surprise at the green-haired slave, " Ops", she placed her palm against her mouth before laughing,

" Well... It's really obvious... " " If you say so... " he sighed... " So which book are you working on now? " " It's titled, Purchased... About a girl who was bought at a very high price by a drug Lord. She became like a slave to him. He used her as a means of transportation for his drugs... This continued successfully until when all of a sudden the drugs that were put in her bursted and so she became very uncomfortable. She held her discomfort for some hours but when she couldn't bear it anymore. She searched for a restroom around but just before she found one... She collided with someone and fainted... And that's when her story began... "

said the Torah. "All right Master!" Haya said with a smile and ate. While eating, they noticed that the undergraduates were looking at them and talking. Then Asher went to their table and asked Haya. "Hello, where are my shades?" asked Haya. Haya looked out at Tora. "Cheng, where are the shades?" Haya asked. "Uh. Here" Tora replied and took the shades from her bag and handed them to Haya. Haya went after Asher.