Shadow Slave Manga Novels & Stories

"Hold on! Don't let yourself down! Remember our plans? Don't let me down, it'll take me forever to find a friend that's as good as you!" Marie's voice joined in, as did Mr Montford's, but they merged together in a discordant noise that sought to shatter his skull. "I get it...but let me sleep for a bit," he muttered, unable to tell whether he spoke aloud or not as hissing replaced the voices. "Just five minutes." He didn't feel the chain drag him back, falling into a black slumber. ----- Shu watched from above, mouth dropping open, aghast at the actions. Oh, he had seen slaves bound in chains, their ankles shackled as they worked. But this was different. Most has been treated with a degree o

" I was kicked at my abdomen, I held my abdomen in pain fuming silently. I wanted so badly to eat him, but not here, I didn't want to b a murderer,I would prefer killing him in front of everybody but I had to pay a price for that, Bearing the pain. He crouched down holding my chin with his rough thumb and making me look up at him. He drew his face closer to my lips and suddenly pulled back. "I can't even do anything to you, you stink." "After the ruined night, you'll become my personal slave for a month before sending your used body back to the human world. My old man really needs young blood like you, As he said this he walked to the door, Ensure to attend the ceremony so that, that son of

Lord Anex: Yes, and I am really hoping this would work out with no casualties. Ban: I hope so too. Lord Drago: So what else did he tell you. Ban: Well he told me that this is very similar to a slave contract. And of the method he wants to use to remove this bond is of the same way to remove the bond between a master and a slave…by force. Murea: By force! Are you kidding me. That would kill the slave.

The Shadow Wolves can rip their head from their bodies with just a swipe of their shadowy powers. Trapped within this dark and desolate dungeon, where sunlight or moonlight barely made its way through the narrow cracks, Sasha, a once vibrant and spirited soul, languished as a captive slave. Trapped within a cell that felt more like a tomb, the air heavy with despair. The other Slaves and Omegas of the Fire Moon Pack endured unimaginable suffering. Each of them endured something. But to endure this ‘no food and water for three days’ torture altogether…this kind of suffering is not meant to be survived.

Someone like her? She's never called anyone that; never! People had been the ones to always adore her. Too bad she's not the multi-billionaire Nina again. She's now a sex slave to a devil. "You know what to call me. Don't call me by my name again." He warned. "Ma.....master, I'm...too weak to do anything. My body aches." She finally concluded and waited for an answer. An answer that determines whether she's going to be set free from him this moment or the one that determines she's going to pass soon.

Hundreds of Lucifers together make one Evinrude. As I stepped into his mansion, he tied a belt on my neck. He and his kids used to treat me worse than any dog would be treated. I don't think so there is any word, invented lower than the word slave. I was given dog's pots to eat and drink water. They used to give me their leftovers to eat. I bared everything. But then one day, his sons told me lick their feet like a dog and I denied. As a result, they tied me in their garden and they all peed on me. And their mother filmed it all like it was a comedy show or something. That's when I lost it. I knew the only way I had left was to fight for myself.

CHAPTER 72 VALERIE'S POV TRIGGER WARNING : SUICIDE* "Exactly, this is going to be the start of your new life… As a slave!" My blood runs cold as I try to imagine what is going to happen if I eventually become a slave. That would mean being sold to a random dude who would most likely be in his sixties with the iconic pot-like belly. I shiver in fear at the thought of being a slave to someone. "Noo! Please, take me back home. Don't do this" I begged helplessly.

The realization hit her like a wave crashing against the shore, leaving her breathless and disoriented. His parting words echoed in her mind like a haunting refrain, each syllable laden with the weight of her predicament. "Slave." The word reverberated within her, a stark reminder of the cruel reality she had been thrust into. Despite her best efforts, she couldn't reconcile herself to the notion that such practices still endured in the world. Yet, amidst the turmoil of her thoughts, a sliver of relief pierced through the darkness – she was no longer in immediate danger.

I took one last look – Maximus was already being drowned away by the crowd. “Finally…” My hand was already on my chest, panting as I was finally away from him. I looked to my right as the darkness hovered over me – the familiar feeling of malicious intent was too strong to ignore. There stood several men, all donning a familiar smirk on their faces. The loan sharks that sold me off… they’re here. Hiding under the darkness of the slums, they were still doing the same old work – forcing unfortunate slaves to borrow a mere speck of gold. And in return, knowing slaves wouldn’t stand the chance to pay it back, they sell the people off.

He pushed her by the shoulder, causing her to hiss. “So what?" Shadow looked at her condescendingly and pushed her shoulder with each word. “What can you do about it? You're just a slave. I control your fate, and if I wanted to suit my masculine ego, I could whip you again. So you better help yourself keep your mouth shut. Call yourself feisty as long as you want, but God help me, I have no patience for people like you." Rivera's body shook and her teeth bit into her lips. She parted her lips.