Slave Master Book Novels & Stories

she said firmly. “Wait… what happened to the girl?” I asked. She bit her lip, and her eyes filled with sadness. “Master came back home angry one night. One of his deals had gone wrong. He called for the slave girl, but she couldn’t be found. When he got to his room, he saw her sleeping on his bed,” she said slowly. Her voice trembled slightly. “He immediately ordered one of the guards to bring a knife…” She stopped speaking. My stomach tightened with fear.

“M-master… what… what will you do now?” The Master’s gaze landed on the trembling figure, his smile sharp, cruel, and dripping with theatricality. “Now?” he said, voice low, deliberate, curling like smoke. “Now… we prepare. The next wave will not be a mere taste. No. This time, they will know despair. They will see the futility of resistance. Every trap, every illusion, every shadow—they will feel it all. And I will watch.”

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Master was now standing before me, separating me from Drake who was still on the floor. "What did you do to me you backstabbing bastard?" I hissed through my teeth. Master made no move and just crossed his arms, watching me. I couldn't read him, he was stoic and expressionless. If he wasn't going to answer me, then I would leave. I let my eyes wander around the room, looking for an opening. It was small, smaller than the rooms I was use to sleeping in. More importantly, it was a small stone room with no windows. I peeked around Master's shoulders and noticed a gate. Was I in a prison cell? Since when did the Manor have a dungeon? So I glared at Drake who had pieced himself together and stood

’ Sophia thought as she twitched her lips. "I'm sorry to say but that's gross, you know." She stated and turned to leave. "This is part of your job." He said as she pressed her lips together and closed her eyes tightly dejectedly, her back still turned. What is his problem, huh? "Do you want me to start explaining what you are, huh? You're my slave, get it?" That word hit Sophia but she shrugged and made to leave the room, not knowing what reply to give to him.

It was only when one of them returned to clear the table that I gathered the courage to ask, “Is this all for me?” She paused, like she hadn’t expected me to speak. Then she nodded. “Master’s orders.” Master. The word crawled down my spine like a chill. I nodded, but the name clung to my skin like a bruise. For some reason anytime I heard it my brain assumed I was the slave. For a master to exist there has to be a slave, or isn’t that right? After breakfast, I roamed. The penthouse was quiet, way too quiet. With no signs of footsteps or voices. Just the distant hum of the city I was no longer a part of.

Roger replied with a slight smile as they shake hands again after which, he outstretched his hand to shake the other party’s. “Deal” Beta Miguel did the same as he grabbed the other members hands and shake, the deal was completed and I, Emma Mondragon, had officially become a slave. ** I don’t know how long it’s been all i know is that we’ve been in a constant rush for the past few days, we came by quite a few stops to collect the other slaves that the Slavers were supposed to deliver, as of now, we were here in one of their bases to collect the other slaves held there and unlike all the other slaves, I am not chained with iron chains. Instead, I am handcuffed with silver, shackled hands and

Master Series: My Alpha King My Master (Book 1) Written by ©️ Ifeoma Isabella Okeke (Omaisabella) All Rights Reserved. 2021 Chapter 1 KINGDOM OF FAIRY: Somewhere Within the Fairy Kingdom..... A dark clothed figure was seen running and jumping fastly on roof tops, making silent noise. Some group of people, about 10, on horseback, were seen chasing after the dark clothed figure. "The thief is on the rooftop, do not lose him!" one of them yelled out, pointing at the thief, not caring if his voice woke up the entire village.

I was flabbergasted as I watched her bow deeply and say, “You must be the light master…” “Ummm…hmmm, Your wife surpasses you in intelligence, son.” “ What, light master?” I said shaking my head incredulously. “‘When the world is at the brink of war, the light master would come to guide us… to dispel the darkness with the light of knowledge.’ I read this prophecy in the History of Golden Shifters. There is also a description of the Light Master in the book. The moment I saw him, I knew that he is the legendary Light Master”

I know what this chat means, Alec will think twice before laying his finger on me ever again. * “Mistress do you want your hair in an up do or do you want it down.” My slave girl Kayla asked. “I want it down, that’s how Alexandro likes it. He likes to see my hair spread on the bed as he thrusts into me.” I said looking at myself in the mirror, I have come so far, a few years I was nothing but a slave girl and now I am the mistress of the quarter. I smiled at myself, soon I will set my people free from Alexandro’s tyranny, soon the witches will rule over silver lake.