Slave Novels & Stories

The slave remained silent still. "Answer me slave. If you want to live." The general said as he placed a knife by her neck. "I serve only my master and I will die for him." The servant said before impaling herself on the knife that general Cato held. Trix looked away as blood flowed from her throat. The woman's limp body dropped on the floor with a loud thud. "She was a loyal slave to her master." Hector commented. "She had to be. By her mark we can see that she could have chosen to be a free woman but she chose to continue serving." General Cato said as he took a closer look at the woman's body.

Hundreds of Lucifers together make one Evinrude. As I stepped into his mansion, he tied a belt on my neck. He and his kids used to treat me worse than any dog would be treated. I don't think so there is any word, invented lower than the word slave. I was given dog's pots to eat and drink water. They used to give me their leftovers to eat. I bared everything. But then one day, his sons told me lick their feet like a dog and I denied. As a result, they tied me in their garden and they all peed on me. And their mother filmed it all like it was a comedy show or something. That's when I lost it. I knew the only way I had left was to fight for myself.

DAHLIA : “I shall wait for you… After you take a bath getting rid of all that oil on your body and make yourself presentable, I will take you where the master would want you. You don’t have to put in your head any high position. You are a slave and shall stay so until your last breath. Even if you had children, Don’t think they would gain title or position. They would stay bastards and that… If you managed to stay alive more than a month.”

That he can make it right, that he truly wants her and no one else. "Probably, that mostly happened to slaves who give birth to their master's children. Their child will be given to the wife, and the mother will be a whore, a wicked whore that seduced another woman's husband. But that won't happen to you, because you aren't planning on staying. You are going to go with him, aren't you?"

— Let's rescue her. - What?! — Delancy asked in disbelief. — Alpha, this is ridiculous! an old man shouted. — We will not allow our warriors to enter renegade territory because of a simple servant! — another said. — Aaron, baby Listen to the elders. They are right. She means nothing to our pack. Once they kill her, they'll know we're strong. said Delancy. She grabbed my hand. “She's just a useless servant, baby. Anger rose inside me.

I nodded. "So, you were asking me something. Continue." he said. How can I call him master? This is too much!! I tried to say master but my mouth just don't allow me to. At last, I managed to say, "Mas..ter,.....why are all the things just lying here. Why aren't they arranged? The guys who are supposed to arrange these are not here yet?" He smiled and said, "Good question, slave." He called me slave!!!!! What does he think of himself? He is calling me slave! This is too much. I really want to smack his face!

Unbeknownst to them... A friend whose name is Dick was grinning. 'This two!' "Hey!" Dick called the master and slave. "....." When Luis Park heard this he was taken aback. He remembered what happened just ago. Of course his mind is still in thought about this Tri something! 'No worries I have my slave.' He thought and took a step. But he was stopped by his slave, Butt. "Master don't worry. Your slave will do this!" Butt said in dignity. Butt wanted to fulfil his duty as a slave.

I whispered, "Don't you ever think about fighting her?" "resistance?" Mrs. Tom shook her head. "Have you ever seen a slave defy his master? We are inherently inferior, and that is a fact that can never be changed. It is better to accept your destiny with peace of mind than to struggle unnecessarily. It is better to work here than to beg outside, isn't it?" "Even if the master abuses you?" " I asked, always trying in my mind to stir up a feeling of defiance in her, but Mrs. Tom did not seem to mind.

HELLO MY LOVELY READERS. THANK YOU GUYS FOLLOWING ME AND FOR THE LIKES. DUE TO RESUMPTION IN SCHOOL, I WILL BE UPDATING A BIT LATE SO PLEASE BEAR WITH ME AND DON'T FRET. HERE IS A SONG I LEARNT IN CLASS YESTERDAY. ENJOY. WE WERE BORN FREE BUT THEY CALL US SLAVES WE DON'T HAVE A CHOICE WE JUST HAVE TO BE SLAVES.

Since she was thirteen years old, I'd kept her, and she was more than just a pet to me; she was my closest friend. As he continued, he moved to sit cross-legged on the floor. "You see," he said, "when slaves reach the age of twenty-eight, our regulations stipulate that they must be disposed of in one of two ways." They are either delivered to a facility where they will be bled to death, and their blood will be added to our supply, or they are transported to a breeding clinic where they will be artificially inseminated an excessive number of times until they are unable to have children.