Slave Leia Jabba Novels & Stories

I’ve seen slaves and maids sneak down there before, sometimes for stolen goods, sometimes for sex, sometimes for things I don’t want to think about. So I know it leads somewhere, and tonight, it’s going to lead me out of here. This morning, I woke up a slave, but once, I was Serena, heir to the Silverpine Pack. Daughter of an Alpha. Luna in-waiting. I remember the way my pack and family looked at me with respect, with pride. I remember power. I was supposed to lead. To protect. Now, when people look at me, all they see is a slave, but I refuse to die as one.

"Thank fuck, you're finally sane... Just cut her some slacks on this one, yeah?" "She doesn't need me to cut her slacks." I picked up the iced champagne, water from the glass sliding down my fingers into my sleeve, making my skin prickle. The champaign burned down my throat, metallic and sweet—I'd bitten my tongue earlier, too hard. "What she wants is to win." From two billion to ten, each bid felt like she was flaying herself. The princess who'd lose sleep over Lucas's frown was dead. This was Leila—the queen who'd drop ten billion to bash the kingdom's prejudices.

I said. Leia looked at me, "I'm listening." Leia replied. "If Pythia just had the baby or is close we give her a little space to adjust to everything. We can check in with other people and give you a week or two to adjust to everything." I said hoping she wouldn't get mad at it. I could see she was thinking about what I had said so I waited patiently. "I can do that. I don't want to be overbearing to her but I don't want to be far from her either just in case she needs me and I want to at least check on her when we get back." Leia finally said. "Sounds like a deal to me, oh and I have a surprise for you when we do get back." I said, smiling at her. "Oh really? What is it?" She asked, there w

I stated, taking in her now disheveled form. Leia snorted and took a sloppy drink from her cup. "I'm glad I could get your opinion," she slurred, glaring at me. "And of course you're here, in a circle of drunk sluts just waiting to be fucked and horny guys who are just waiting to do the fucking."

“Yes. I don’t know how, but… I heard you say I’m brave, and that I’m safe here.” Calista’s mouth fell open, but before she could respond, the door creaked open, and the healer came in carrying a bowl of herbal soup usually given to the wolves who have just given birth. Sable was a small, wiry woman in her late 50s with sharp eyes that missed nothing, and she had a calming presence that had been a godsend during the chaos of my labor. “Sable,” Calista said, her voice still laced with shock. “Lyra just… she said she can hear my thoughts.”

Mr Lyla sat down looking horrified while staring at the message on the laptop screen that had appeared in her inbox some hours ago Her heart rate quickened with every second that she spent looking at it, she put her face in her hands in complete stunned silence. "ma'am" Esme pleaded. "What happened?" Mrs lyla looked at the laptop screen again. She looked at the drop command on the screen. There, in black and white was what she had done. There was no way to go back to how it was before. "Suzanne is really back for cold bloody revenge" " I don't understand." Esme said

She nodded at me as she stare back on the window. I watch Jacob as he pointed back on the things he see around the city, fascinated. "Aunt Nee, look I see a Darth Vader on the shop! I wanna buy that, mommy." He push my hands off which is holding him down and grab Elle's hand. "Baby Jake, you already have five light sabers." "But I still want more. In the movies they have like...fifty!" He held out his hands and frown, "It's not that many, mommy. We gonna buy, right?"

Leia stares at the bottle as she debates knowing it's owner. "You can call me Opal. It's only fair that you have something to call me, even if it is not my true name it is less deplorable than pinky." Leia blinks before huffing a small laugh at the way her nose wrinkles. "Sure……Opal."

But if he was the one in my room, why didn't he make a move? Maybe he was grateful to me for taking him out of the filthy cell. But whatever the case is, I would rather check on him and see if he had not escaped our territories, even though it's much harder than him sneaking in my room and could lead to his death. When I entered the west wing, I could feel the eyes of a couple of servants on me as I walked down the corridor. "Why is our Luna coming here at such an hour?" "It's said that she took pity on the slave number one, and send him here to heal."

The size of the gray overwhelmed her, and fighting with Caleb’s cousins hadn’t helped. Still, she wouldn’t give up. Caleb was hers . . . her heart soared with the realization. He was the alpha leader now! Vernetta slammed into Diana again, and both rose on their hind legs with the impact, only Vernetta’s bigger size forced Diana down first. This time, Diana aimed low. Get the lower parts, like a wolf pup would do when tackling his mother.