Slave Harem In The Labyrinth Of The Other World Novel Novels & Stories

I squeak, heart hammering, weighing whether hiding behind my bedroom door or diving under the bed is the better plan. "Freya, my love, I know you're in there." "Your love?" Lilith's eyebrows practically vanish into her hairline. I finally answer. "Go away, I'm busy." Busy trying to figure out an escape route, technically true. "I'm not leaving without you. There's nowhere you can hide that I won't find. Open the door, sweetheart." His voice is smooth, almost hypnotic. Is that his lycan charm working on both of us right now?

“I will be delighted to share if you ever find yourself in the royal castle.” “Is your master kind to you?” Sarang asked, voice laced with concern. Ishwar smiled at him. “He is. I miss my village and my life as a warrior, but I am happy Julius is my alpha.” A servant approached them, leaning close to whisper in Sarang’s ear. “Master Lucian requests you join him upstairs.” “Excuse me.” Sarang said, smiling politely at Ishwar before heading toward the stairs. Two ladies waited by the entrance of the grand hall on a small high table. They were dressed in gowns adorned with floral embroidery, cool hues, and pristine white gloves. Each held an ornate fan partially concealing their faces. A third

Daring to cross such realms had never truly crossed her mind but as her eighteenth birthday begins to approach, she knows her future is already set in two paths; sold as a slave to another cruel master or work in the brothels as one of the many town whores. Driven by purpose and a thirst to change the fate aligned for her, Ariadne disguises herself as a boy and crosses realms in search of a greater life-- But what meets her on the other end is so much more. WARNING; This story is rated R for mature audiences only. It contains sexual themes, violence, gore, profanity and nonconsent. Readers discretion is advised.

This can' be my room, I walked into the room scrutinizing the room. "Lycan princess, " "Oh please, just call me Kiara," "Okay fine, Kiara, I believe there had got to be a mistake, I am a slave this can't be my room," She stared at me for a moment and came closer to me. "Gabriel hasn't told you, yet?" she asked and that piqued my curiosity. "Told me what?" I asked and she smiled at me. "Gabriel didn't bring you here to be a slave but rather to be his Luna,"

I couldn't believe it was happening to me and I was now the slave. He cleared his throat. "As you all know, this is Hailey Marquis, my human mate and slave." King Damian smiled and licked his lips. "Wow, isn't she too beautiful? It's a pity I would love to eat her flesh and feed her blood to the vampires because of the hatred I have for her." What hatred? What did I do to his people? Why did they hate me? "You should give her to us." The second king who had the name King Travis said with an evil smirk on his face.

She placed the necklace over her heart, right between her eyes. In an instant, like a bolt of lightning ripping through the darkness, memories of her past life surged through Anna's mind. *** In Hargan, a few years before the end of the great war, Anna was just a beautiful red-haired, brown-eyed slave girl. Clearly, she wasn't nobility in this life; otherwise, she wouldn't have been a slave.

Daniel shouted, getting entangled with the vines even more. “Helen? When did you get here?” Blake asked, surprised by her sudden arrival. “I’ve always been here, and they kidnapped me last night with Olivia’s help,” Helen said, smiling at Blake shyly. “Olivia? She’s involved with these two?” Blake asked, approaching her. “Yes, I heard that they are from a place called Inner World and are looking to acquire slaves. They have to be in the Divine Sea realm before being transported. “HANA, HURRY UP AND SAVE ME!” Daniel shouted before a vine encircled his mouth, shutting out his shouting.

No one here is ashamed of where I came from. "So it's true?" A woman with blonde hair that reached almost to her feet, wearing translucent white robes that overlapped so as not to be transparent, asked. Looking at me intensely. "Yes, I don't have to lie." I smiled. "Everyone knows that the Lycan Kingdom had a policy of slavery... Soren found me at the event called the Grand Ball, where various packs gathered to try and find their mates." I explained how it all began. "Did you really find a necromancer?" A short man, a dwarf, asked. His voice was thick and reverberated off the walls as if the rock recognized him.

I opened my mouth to defend myself, but a sharp slap across my face silenced me. Lila stood before me, dressed in elegant robes, her emerald eyes gleaming with triumph. “Silence, slave,” she commanded, her voice ringing with authority. “You no longer have the right to speak.” Slave. The word cut deeper than any wound. She had taken everything from me—my mate, my name, my dignity. And now, she would make sure I never rose above my place again. Kaden appeared beside her, his golden eyes cold and detached. He looked down at me as if I were nothing but dirt beneath his feet. My heart ached at the sight of him, but I forced myself to stand tall, refusing to cower before him.

Once you're with the Carters, I'll treat you just like Hank. I could not help but laugh at her audacity. How could she be so brazen? Only a beastman with no other choice, branded by his crimes, would accept the disgrace of the beast slave mark. In a world where beast slaves were sold by their masters and looked down on by everyone, even their children would be destined to the same lowly fate. I jerked my hand away from hers. "Rowena, no matter who I marry, I won't be a beast slave!"