Slave Padme Novels & Stories

Lady Delia smiled at me, and patted my hair. "You look good even in those" She complimented me, and I forced a smile at her. Who would know how to smile on my condition? "What's your name by the way?" She turned her gaze at me. "My name is Madison Adams" I snapped, and she nodded before leading me out of the room. I followed her suit, and we walked many doors down the corridor. I looked around the castle in awe. "The castle is so big" Actually, ever since I was brought in here as a slave, this is the first time I'm leaving my cell.

He snarled; “I doubt he’ll do anything to me considering the fact that she’s just a slave… a human slave at that.” “Just a slave, you say?” Zade scoffed. “And it never bothered you that she lives in the main quarters? How dense can you be?” As soon as Zade said that, Reagan’s smile wiped off. He pushed himself off the wall and soon began to walk up to me but before he could arrive just anywhere within my personal space, Zade stepped in, shielding me from him. “And he’ll still see this.” He added, further infuriating Reagan who snarled before turning away.

Cyrus smiled at his wife as he said this. “You…your Maj….majes….ty” stammered Lord Robert, “I am honoured that you will grace my soirée.” “I believe it was a good opportunity to let Ghysem know that my mate has reincarnated,” he said and the hall fell even quieter. “I am grateful to Ghysem for waiting and trusting the goddess to bring me back. I shall take this opportunity to serve Ghysem even better,” said the Luna. “She is an imposter. Just months ago she was a human slave who…” Lord Sommerset did not get to finish his sentence as his head rolled to the ground.

Jade said angrily. "Or else what?" She asked smiling. "I'm warning you." Jade stepped forward. "Please." Pamala said to jade, wanting her to control her anger, they already had onlookers, it made her more nervous. Faith was the beta's child, making her a Beta. They couldn't outrightly challenge her.

He did not like how pitied and skinny she looked, she was nothing less than starved mice. “Hey,” a soft voice called out. Nathan Lansfield turned and seranda walked out with Sarah by her side. Shelly, who was running into the lord's arms, almost had her face buried to the ground when he turned, reaching out for his mate. Nathan and the guards all had their laugh suppressed but their faces were enough to know they were laughing out their guts inwardly. “Servant can't you answer the lordess… she calls you” a guard yells at the slave. Shannon and her twin all stood their mouths almost touching their feet.

I wouldn’t lie, I was finding it quite endearing. “Yes, actually,” I said. I stared ahead, watching the lily pads float on the pond. Sitting next to the man who named me his slave. The man who promised to make my life a living hell. What an odd day it is..

The sound sliced like a blade through the room. "This is your first lesson, princess. In here, you don’t own anything. No dignity, no will. You get what we allow you to have." The first strike was sharp, cutting through the air, and her delicate skin. With the first lash, Selene tensed her muscles and bit her lip, doing everything not to scream. That only made the slave handler, Emma, even angrier. She hit again. And again. Each strike harder than the last. Lyria screamed in desperation.

Augusto smiles at the spectacle. “You think you have the right to decide?!” A blow lands on Carrie’s stomach, and then her neck is gripped with a dark force, cutting off her air as her body levitates a few inches against the wall. Everything around them becomes a thick mist, as it does every time Carla shows her true face. Augusto takes a few steps back, anticipating what’s coming. Carrie stares in horror at the being before her. “You’re a slave, my slave! Don’t forget that until the end of time, I am your master.”

Cutleries and golden goblets were lined up and arranged neatly. I tore my eyes off the food painfully, focusing on my duty. How did they have the conscience to eat flamboyantly when slaves barely ate, save for a few crumbs of bread and other dishes served on chipped cheap plates? “Goodness gracious me,” Giselle suddenly muttered, her voice loud enough to catch everyone's attention. “How could I forget to inform you, Beta and Gamma that my introduction ceremony as the Luna of this mighty Nightbloom Pack is in 5 days.”