Slave Leia Fanfic Novels & Stories

"You need to learn your place, Nyx. This is my territory, and you can't just waltz around and do whatever you want. You're nothing but a slave, and you seem to be forgetting." My frustration and weariness boil over, my emotions coloring my words with a sharp edge. "Oh, please, Lola. Spare me your self-appointed authority. And the last time I checked, it's not a crime for a slave to move around. Come to think of it, I might be a slave, but I'm glad about it. At least I'm not tagged as a whore like you." Lola's eyes narrow, her tone tinged with annoyance. "Watch your tongue, Nyx. I won't tolerate your insolence. How dare you call me a whore? I'm Atlas's girlfriend, and I'm cherished by him."

Leia remarked in a surprised tone, I couldn't tell if she was rebuffing me because her tone sounded like she was praising me instead. "It's not that, Layla." I replied. "I'm starting to get paranoid now." "Really?" She asked. "Yes, I don't deserve all this anymore really, I don't deserve to be controlled or bullied by Layla." I said, pouting angrily at my mirror. "But she's the queen, she can do that, can't she?" Leia asked gently. "Yes, she is but she's not supposed to be, we both know that, I'm Ethan's mate, not her!" I replied vehemently.

She kept running, and god knows in which direction, while I sat in the back of her mind thinking about this mate bond. What should I do with it? And not to forget, I was still a member of Stone Moon Pack! Should I reject both the bond with pack and Stephen? I hadn’t had good food for days. This shouldn’t be my decision. Not when I now knew that Leia was in love with Thunder, Stephen’s wolf. Meanwhile, Leia hunted a deer and ate him impatiently as if she hadn’t eaten anything for days, which was somewhere true. After this, she didn’t settle here and started running again.

“Well… look who it is.” She tugged the whip once, trying to pull it from my hand. I didn’t budge. Her eyes darkened slightly before she finally yanked the whip free. “You may have the title of a Luna now,” she sneered, lazily twirling the whip in her hand, “but don’t forget who you are.” Her gaze slid down my body with open contempt. “You’re still a bond slave.” Several slaves nearby lowered their heads nervously. Yara shifted beside me, but I lifted a hand slightly, stopping her.

Calix growled. The bell. What bell? * * * * * * Leia’s POV. In the safe space of my room, I crushed the leaves for tonight's concoction. Last night was a success, my mate and I had spent some time together and even shared a meal. Closing my eyes, I relived that moment in the dungeon when he reached forward with a hand and caressed my face. His touch had ignited sparks in me, just like that night in the cave. I was tempted to free him but knew far better the consequences of such treacherous act. It’s not like we would even make it past the tough security of the castle.

She repeated weakly, her lips trembling. “Three lines! Form three lines, fools,” Thorn growled, his long whip shining brightly in his hand. He quickly turned, his eyes fixed on me. “Get in line bitch,” he spat, his face twisted in a frown. “I'm try-ying,” I stuttered, pulling Steph. She could barely stand, her legs were bent making it impossible to lift her up. “Fuck!” I groaned, filled with frustration. The other slaves were already in line, murmuring within themselves.

Layla's POV A new life? A new status? His words sounded just too exciting to my ears, something juicy i could never resist. I had already begun envisioning the future, imagining what would happen if I ever succeeded with what Alpha Alex wanted me to do. The slaves would never speak with so much disdain, and like he said, I would never have to scrub the floor again.

She leaned against the railing overlooking the river and closed her eyes. She felt nothing like victory. Only exhaustion. Arrow joined her moments later, keeping his distance. Neither reached for the other. Not yet. “It’s done,” he said quietly. “No,” Celeste replied. “It’s exposed.” A distinction that mattered. He nodded. “They used love like leverage,” she continued. “And fear like currency.” “They won’t stop,” Arrow said. “I know.” She turned to face him then—not as his wife, not as his ally, but as his equal.

Esme smiled "What do you mean?? "Sonia since you decided to be a maid in the EYG estate, Keith Life has always being in danger and seriously I don't know what Mrs Lyla is up to this Time but don't worry be rest assured cos I will make sure nothing happen?? Esme said and Walk away