Novel & Cerita Shadow Slave Manga

In the corner was even a tall shelf full of all different kinds of books. I got the most excited when I saw a bath readied for me. The steaming liquid calling for me.. the tub big enough to submerge myself up to my neck. I nodded my head at the men and the guards stepped shut the door, leaving me in my room all to myself. Maybe.. being a slave won’t be so horrible.. if I could just follow the rules. ••••••••••••••••••••••

On the middle of it was a big black hole that Kaizer couldn't figure out the purpose. Minute per minute, a slave would passed out and the guards standing on every side would get them out of the pentagram and would insert a new slave. If a slave insisted, she will be whipped to near death. There were young slaves and old ones. Female slaves only, they were all half naked and their bodies were painted with red and black, flesh and bruises. Hopeless they were. Weak and pitiful. Kaizer couldn't eye the situation and so he diverted his eyes to the dark ceiling. "You're sensitive." The Magnus caught him.

She wasn’t sure how much longer she could pretend not to hear him or not be disgusted by his twisted fantasies and weird sense of humor about treating people he presumed to be lower than him in rank. “The last one of the slaves was begging that she wanted to serve me,” he said, walking forward to keep up with Akira. “She said she wanted to be laid off and take her. She was begging. Begging me so hard, and I said no. If I had known you would be this boring, I would have just laid you off that day she begged.” Akira's lips curved into a smile. She knew it was Lyra. But the laying off wasn’t the issue, she wondered why so many slaves wanted to serve the arrogant little boy.

she declared and walked away. "Y-yes, Mistress," the slave master stammered, his voice trembling, and he hastily released me from the robe that bound me. Even though I had no idea how the currency in Ronoki worked, five hundred thousand zen sounded like an astronomical sum, far beyond what anyone should ever spend on a slave.

In one swift motion, my butler steps into his path and slams the gate of my palace shut with a creaky but decisive boom. Casimir skids to a halt, his breathing heavy, golden eyes burning with fury as he looks around for another way out. Before he can make another run for it, Sanders' hand whips about like a coiled snake, making a grab for Casimir's arm. "Don't make me activate the shackles, boy," Sanders growls a threat when Casimir looks like he's going to struggle out of the butler's hold. With great reluctance, he didn't struggle. His chest rises and falls in sharp bursts, his lean muscles taut beneath the rough fabric of his slave's tunic. He's like a caged predator, ready to strike, tee

The tigress could see the tension in the air and she could also see how angry her son was which made her wonder what this slave issue was really about and why it was causing so much ruckus and anger between the couple. 'I should step in now and try sorting this before things spiral out of control. Who exactly is this slave though?' She wondered and the thought of what to do flooded her mind as she tried to determine the best way to step in. "Um-um." She cleared her throat to make her presence in the conversation known as they both glared at each other. "Why are you making this such big of a deal though Fabian? What is this slave to you that Tasha cannot punish her?" She asked Fabian with gen

Not today though. She bared her teeth, chest rumbling, and knowing what was coming, I braced myself as she slammed me into the wall behind me, the back of my head hitting it so hard I thought my cranium would crack. Lycans healed fast, but that by no means meant we are immune to the feeling of pain. We felt pain as keenly as any human. If not more. “You are worthless, slave.” she spat. “Weak, being bait fits you so well. I can think of nothing better to show you just how insignificant and expendable you are.”

I questioned again. "Are you that dumb or you are just pretending, we are sold as sex slaves, those girls at the front are sex workers here but they get to be auctioned when fresh girls are brought in. The virgins are the most expensive and valuable, if you are one then you are lucky, and your master will be filthy rich. Unlike me, I will be sold for five hundred dollars" She replied and my eyes widened. Five hundred? For a beautiful human girl?! "What- how is that even possible? I don't want to be here, I don't want to be sold" I rasped my heart skipping as I thought of belonging to someone.

So, I draw in more breath, then draw it out together with another blood-curdling howl. This time, there’s not a single bullet fired and all I can hear are noiseless cries. Perfect! It’s time to spill more blood! I hop down the island counter. And when my huge paws plod to the tiled floor, it produces a loud thud, causing the once noiseless cries to turn into pleading screams. I clutch the knob with my paw and, in one swift pull, not only does the door open, but it also separates from its hinges. I toss the door to my back and focus my glare on the curling and trembling men in black. Funny how they quickly transform from acting mighty and untouchable earlier just because they’re members of a

Cora was diligently working in the kitchen, focused on her task of preparing food for the pack. As she stirred the pot on the stove, her concentration was interrupted by an Omega slave who approached her with a sneer on her face. She had recognized her as one of the more antagonistic slaves who often taunted and belittled her.The Omega slave, with a superiority complex evident in her demeanor, called Cora a rejected slave, the words dripping with contempt. She tried to ignore the insult, reminding herself to stay composed and not let the Omega's words get to her.