Slave Ahsoka Novels & Stories

I said, shaking my head negatively. The man's eyebrows widened, and he smiled mockingly. “Interesting. The slave is already starting to rebel.” As soon as he had said his words, he released the chains at his feet. The latter fell to the ground with a dull thud. I saw him remove his belt in a sudden and rapid movement. It took my brain a long time to understand what he was about to do, and when I finally understood, he had already raised his belt. “No…no, I’m sorry.” I said, lowering my head, then I let out a cry of despair, holding out my wrists.

There was only one probable explanation. I was living in a dream, a funny and terrifying one. "N-n-northern wolves?" "Yes," Cyrus said, then acknowledged the man in front. "Theo, has the crisis been averted?" "Considerably so. We reached a compromise." "They should know better than to mess with us," snarled Cyrus. "Greedy pests," he hissed. "Who is she?" "Ah, my new slave. I paid a fine price for her."

He has done it this time, am dead, Lucas just killed me now. “No, she is not my child, or I wouldn’t be doing all those things to her but she is my slave. Do you have a problem with that beta?” Austin asked, acting cool like he is not affected by this but I know him better to think that way, he is pissed right now, in fact, pissed is putting it lightly because he is mad as hell and I am going to get it.

he teased and he was about to kiss me when my phone rang. He got off of me, picked up the phone from the counter, and handed it over to me. I clicked on the answer placed on the screen and then placed the phone on my ears. "I have a wonderful peace of information for you ma'am," "What is it?" I asked, staring at the man in the room with me. "The alpha and aloha raze fought over that slave again. Although there was no mention of her being a mate to Alpha Logan I'll still find out,"

Those feelings were enough to distract me until I landed up beside another group of women who again had a lot to say, this time, about freeing the slaves. “I can’t see him releasing the slaves. I mean, who will do the work when he does that? I won’t give up mine, no matter how much money he offers my husband. I just won’t do it! I spent a lot of time training them to do things just right.” The one doing all the talking was the same one from before, but what upset me was that the others were all nodding. They weren’t saying anything, but it looked as though all of them were agreeing with her! “Milady, are you okay?” Lesley appeared again frowning and I sighed. “You look positively livid when

'I wonder if he has any more. She wanted to know everything about him. If she understood all of his kinks, she could better please him. "I'm sorry I was late, Sir," she said, staring up at him with big eyes and trying to be as sexy as possible. "Okay, you can go now," he said curtly. "But I'm going to text you at some point during the night and I expect you to answer within thirty seconds. Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir." She nodded. "If you fail in this task, you will no longer be my slave," he said.

I knew I would have to explain later on why I gave an answer that was far from the truth, but that was a problem for later. “Ah. Well, that's a relief. For a second there, I thought you both had chickened out." She whispered the last part of her words, ending it with a giggle before straightening up from where she had leaned. "We can do this, yeah? Alpha Easton is just a few hours away from us, and so is freedom!" She smiles, stretching her hand out for Jasmine and I to place ours atop it, breaking away in time to see Beta Mark take his place in front to address the slaves.

I could not kill them all, we needed to take some back for questioning. We were done in less than five minutes. The enemies were all down on the floor, and the few that had given up the will to fight were immediately arrested. I was still angry, my blood still boiled, but Asher had managed to get me back to my senses. I had not been able to release all the anger in me because the fight had ended too soon. "That's enough for now Conrad! Katherine's safety should matter more than your thirst for vengeance!" Asher had yelled at me. And his words had brought me back to my senses. His words were true, Katherine's safety should be my top priority.

He signals me to follow him inside. Inside, I see around thirty slaves, all sleeping on the ground. They all look at me with sad eyes. In the middle of the slaves, I think I see a face I recognize and go over there. I look at the jaguar female for some time. She is older and looks sad and hungry, but it is her. I am sure of it. “Juliana,” I whisper. She nods, and then I hug her. “But how? I saw you dead with my own eyes.”

“I-I’m sorry, I heard she was in here and assumed it was nothing important.” I scoffed before I could stop it and all eyes turned to me. “Something on your mind, slave?” I cast down my eyes and turned around, heading for the door. They didn’t know about anything that had happened earlier. Relief washed over me as I walked to the kitchen. It was almost dinner and I helped out the chef. ‘Slave’ That one word had more power than I would like to admit. But it was true, that was me. A slave. “Selene, grab the potatoes and then make a salad,” Cathy, the chef said as I walked in.