Slave นิยาย & เรื่องราว

His hand went around my waist, and before I knew it, he tugged at my hair, making my head jolt backward. I gave him a blank look before stepping away, and he chuckled, standing up straight and leaning down. He kissed my cheek, and I could feel them turning red. Then he patted my hip before turning back towards the stove. I stared at the tattoos on his back for a few more seconds, and he glanced at me before rolling his eyes. "My adoptive parents believed in black enslavement," he deadpanned, and I pursed my lips, genuinely shocked at that revelation. It made my heart ache as I imagined what he had been through to carry those marks. They were obviously caused b

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

I was told nothing. "I'm sorry, Master," I said from my gulag in the back seat. "What are you sorry for?" Master asked. "For spending so much time with Zoe, sir." "I gave you permission to be with Zoe." "Yes, Master, but I was gone a long time, even halfway through lunch." "And why would that be a problem for me?" Master asked. "The first duty of a slave is to ensure the pleasure of her Master. I was not available to you, sir. I was gone longer than you expected."

This book is a stand-alone, but you will understand the characters better by reading the books in order: 1. Sugar Baby 2. Sugar Daddy 3. Sugary Goodness "That's not how it is supposed to work Mr. McCain. Yes... I know you had paid a large amount of money. Yes... but our girl is still free to decide. It is quite clear on the agreement sir. Let's see, how about if I set you up with a more suitable girl for you? I'm really sorry about this. Why don't you take Jaquelyn to dinner first, anyplace of your choosing all expenses are on us, as a token of our apology. Then if you deemed appropriate, she will replace your previous one? And I will take care of everything personally. Yes sir, I understand

"No mama. He was speaking trash about me." "That doesn't mean you would do such things. No matter what you would never raise your hand on anybody. No matter what, you would not try to harm anyone." "If they try to kill me then!" "Then also it's a no no. Killing is easy but saving is not. If you ever get a chance, save someone but do not kill anyone." Flashback Ends

I don't want to go there but they send invitations nonstop as if they think that I will go to their disgusting auction. “But, sir. They already know about your identity and you are still a member." What he said made me growl in annoyance. I actually don't know why I ended up signing up for them. All I remember is I was drunk and wanted something sweet when they asked me to join their secret group called Sweet Delights. I really thought that it was for VIPs however when I attended their invitations, it was a human auction for slaves. Men and women are there with their masks on. Well, I do love having a slave and I had so many one

She asked. "Leila, you will do all the things I ask you to do, all of my work. You will be by my side. In my home, in my office and everywhere I went like a shadow. Or I say You will be my Slave." He said. The last words that came out from his mouth felt like someone has punished Leila with a hunter. It was a severe blow to her self respect. For a moment, she thought to deny this disgusting offer and go to jail but then she thought she has a chance to take her revenge.

Martha didn’t respond to what the werewolf just said to her and kept her calm. The werewolf was angry at Martha and got even angrier when it noticed Tyler approaching her with another tumbler of water. It let out a huge groan and said, “You better not listen to her demands Tyler. Remember they are not our guests but just slaves” Both Cindy’s and Benjamin’s eyes widened as they heard themselves labeled as slaves in front of their daughter. Martha didn’t show any signs of getting offended upon getting called as a slave since she believed she was smart enough to not register the bullshit coming out o

Cabrera retorted. “But why here”?! Solution asked. “There are lots of other places we could take her to so why here”? She asked. “Because I know the owner of this shack and she is the best healer I know”. Cabrera replied. “And you know this how”? Solution asked with a raised eyebrow and folded arms. “She usually stitches me up whenever I get into fights plus, she's a former slave”. Cabrera replied. “Then how is she free”? Solution asked in confusion. “Last time I checked, slaves don't obtain their freedom after a while. Once a slave, always a slave”. She said.

I didn't hear that well. “The main punishment I'm going to give you for talking back at me is, you aren't going to close from work 10am anymore but will leave work whenever I'm leaning. Subsequently, you would pleasure me before going to bed then during slave duties, you would be treated the worst, dealt with the most and punished in the cruelest way possible until you learn how to speak to me.” He said. Isn't death better than this? “Why are you doing this?” I asked in tears. “Because I hate you, slave.”