Slave Mind Bg3 Novels & Stories

Someone of the same age range as me was now treating me whatever way she liked. It was worse as I had become her slave and could never hit back at her. My hope was my mate, but that hope is bleak as no mate will ever accept a slave. Even Prince Jaden will hate me once he sees I have become a slave with the slave mark.

“I’ll kill you first if you don’t answer.” She looks into my eyes intensely, and I give her my serious look as best I can. “Silver wants to use humans; they are weak and don’t have much willpower. They are easy to bribe to get their souls. My master feeds on that and the more he eats the more his power increases.” Now all those deaths are explained. “That’s enough for now, you’re saved, but...” I punch the side of her face. “You still haven’t told me everything, did you?”

It was too uncanny. "I like her, Your Majesty. She seems nice." "Your Majesty! If I win this game, will you leave me alone?" "Leaving you be sounds unlikely. You will be promoted to carry out duties as my personal slave. Duties that you may find with great pleasure. That is your reward." The slave was fuming, similar to a raging bull. You f****** psycho! I'm going to rip your balls and p*nis out, shove it in your butthole and watch you bleed! Just wait till I get my hands on you! You're going to f****** **** ******...

I asked coldly, “a Luna and a slave. How exactly does that work?” Sven’s smile sharpened, cruel enough to cut. “Ah, yes. Quite simple, really. Luna in the eyes of everybody else… slave when we are alone.” I laughed out loud, because this had to be some kind of sick joke. “If you need maids, hire one or two.” His smirk deepened, eyes flashing with that feral green fire. “Maids? No, princess. You’re going to be my sex slave.” The crude words rolled off his tongue like they belonged there, like he was used to degrading and commanding.

“Slap that on both your collars. It’ll jam the signal for about thirty minutes. Long enough to reach the safe zone.” I did as she said. The moment the device connected, the burning relaxed. Liora sighed in relief as I placed the second one on her. For the first time since the conference room, I felt my wolf stir properly again. “Thank you,” I said. “Don’t thank me yet. Michelle isn’t just building soldiers. She’s building something worse. A hive mind. Those golden-eyed bastards share thoughts when they’re close enough. And right now, they’ve got your scent locked in.”

A taste of their own medicine was handed to them and they did not like it one bit, the slaves were doing were doing nothing but slowing them down and preventing them from advancing towards the three men. Thomas Xermia and Sigrid hobbled away, into the forest. Inside the monstrosity at the center of the town Ladzgery lay on a platform inside the isolation chamber. His wounds were slowly closing. He had not yet become conscious but with the loss of the moonlight it was only a matter of time. Inside the forest as Alestio and Arni watched the carnage, another mysterious figure appeared from amongst the trees. He was wimping. His top was soaked with blood and he was clinging to trees as he walked

’ The clear voice in my mind mumbles to me. I break out of the trance and light appears back, the darkness disappearing from around me. I don’t stumble back in shock this time. I hold my ground even if I realise what I had done. “ No one — No one can enslave me anymore. But if I want… ” I hiss, my eyes still burning up with the electric blue colour. “ I can make YOU my slave. ” My voice drops down a few octaves. Viktor blinks his eyes, a frown settling between his eyebrows. He sighs and hangs his head low before storming out of the room.

~ CASIMIR ~ I was slick with sweat, could feel it trickling down my spine despite the fact that I hadn’t worn a shirt. As I stepped into the dark den I turned to bar the door. But when I reached down to pick up the beam, pain spasmed at the hollow of my back. I hissed against it as I dropped the thick bar into the brackets, but was forced to take a moment, leaning on it, gripping it until my knuckles turned white as I fought the cord of the bond in my chest that was thrashing, whipping like a striking snake.

"I'll get them now. I'd like it to be a surprise for the slaves." I went into the house and brought them out, and showed them to Sarah. "These are the slaves dice, and these are the players dice," I said. "There's a mild set to get things started; a wilder set, to heat things up; and a finishing set to top things off. The mid-level set is the same for both, but the mild and finishing sets are different for both slave and player." "What's in the slave set?" Sarah asked.

Alpha Jordan looks at his pack members from Afar as he sees them Hitting on something continuously wondering what could that be, he walks to them and they all become calm at the moment. Slowly they left her on the floor very weak and with no strength in her, blood gushed from different parts of her body. She turned helplessly to look at the man who just saved her and she was thankful he was there. "What is going on here and who is this?"Alpa Jordan asked. "Greetings Alpha Jordan, she is one of the slaves and I found out she just stole from you in your chambers" Lydia explained, still with her head bowed, Alpha Jordan took a closer look at the Helpless lady in front of him.