Slave Leia Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Silence fills the throne room for a good five seconds before a ripple of shock spreads throughout. My siblings exchange glances before snickering with each other. I can see the others widen their eyes in mild surprise before their mask of indifference returns. "You?" Leonel drawls, sitting forward with interest. "Our little ghost of a sister finally grew a spine since she suddenly wants a slave? The little goody-two-shoes who thinks Lycans are equal with the Weres? How...unexpected." Another sibling scoffs. "What could she possibly do with one?" "Maybe she finally realized she needs someone to talk to," another quips, chuckling nastily. "Too bad Lycans are too stupid and don't make for good

But my voice cracked, weak and trembling—no match for the Alpha before me. Lucas smirked, slow and lazy, as he loosened his tie. The silk slid through his fingers, a soft, sinuous sound that made my skin prickle. In one fluid motion, he shoved me back onto the mattress. The bed dipped under his weight as he pressed himself against me, his chest hot through his dress shirt, searing my skin like a brand. "You're my mate, Leila," his breath fanned my ear, scorching and possessive, "We have to strengthen the bond—otherwise, you'll burn up with fever, too weak to stand. You think your little collapse at school yesterday was an accident?"

“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.

Lucas would not be pleased with him but I tried not to think about how Lucas was feeling. Bringing my roaming thoughts to the present, I saw disappointment boldly written on Addy’s face. I was disappointed in myself as well; I had been close to liberty and I had chickened out for the love of a lycan. Goddess knew, I was going insane over my love for Lucas. It was late at night and most of the other slaves were asleep. However, immediately I had crept into the room, Addy had become alert, rousing from her shallow sleep. For the sake of privacy, we had stepped out of the room and conversed under the shade of the palm trees.

Leia hesitated, unsure whether to continue. "What's wrong, Leia? You can tell me anything.” "I can see that Lucas is a good man. He's good to you and to me, but I'm just someone from the countryside. Lucas seems to be quite wealthy. He has a villa, cars, and he even hired a caregiver for me. Now that I’m here in Solaria, I'm worried that I might embarrass you and affect your marriage to Lucas," Leia expressed her concern.

Savannah gave her an exhausted smile. “And what you think you are doing here? Isn’t Asher raping you for kids? Didn’t he force himself?” “No, he never did. Yes, he made me live with him in the same room, but he never forced himself. He waited for me, which is why Alpha is doing with you.” Leia was talking about impossibilities. “Leia, I would prefer to stick with the truth.” “If given a chance, I will leave this place,” Savannah added bluntly. Leia gave her a tight smile.

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.

“It’s good for the old fart. If he wasn’t with you, he’d be at home with that damn drooling dog of his.” “Leia does not drool,” Trent replied in a haughty tone. “She has excess saliva.” We all burst into laughter. “I think Leia is awesome,” I said. “She’s a good girl.” “She’s a slobbering girl,” Richie said with a laugh. “It’s about time he found a woman that won’t drool on him.” “If you’re referring to me, I do tend to get a little drooly after a few drinks,” I joked. “She isn’t lying,” Julia said dryly.

I retorted smugly, causing her to look annoyed. "Stay deluded then. Don't come looking for my help when things start to change," Ana retorted before leaving the cafe. I watched her retreating figure. Her words stirred a seed of doubt, but I dismissed it. I knew Leia was my only mate, and if she were to find a second mate, I would eliminate him to ensure she was only mine. *************** Leia - POV

“Kill me father! Send me out of the clan! Break my link to the pack, turn me rogue I don't care but I don't want to be anywhere near you all! You disgust me! Send me out! Banish me from the pack!“ Kieran dashed towards me to grip my arms and I flinched from his touch, “Don't make things worse than it already is, Renna! You won't last out there if your father chooses to turn you a rogue! Get a grip on yourself for fuck's sake!“ "Get away from me! I'd rather die out there than be stuck here with you all.“ From where I sat, I saw Leia clutching her head tight, groaning before falling to the ground with a loud thud.