Slave Padme Novels & Stories

The moment I cuddled into his side, he softened just a little. “Alpha Slade, Luna Piper, this is my mate Luke,” Sage said, gesturing to the prisoner across from him. “He’s from the North River pack.” “And he tried to kidnap our future Luna,” Piper spat, glaring at Kane. Kane just smirked. “Just doing my job,” he said nonchalantly.

As it ceased, Pandora’s body seemed to emerge in a bright light bed that was floating with delicateness. “Luara, what is happening to my daughter?” Melissa asked me. I turn my head to her to hear a gasp from her. “You’re not Luara, you’re the moon goddess.” I smile in confirmation and put her hand back together with her husband’s hand. I walk to Pandora who is still looking peaceful. I touch the light casing and find out it's more palpable than it looks. "Curious" I comment, looking for some flaw in the light barrier, but to no avail.

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 of the werewolf’s mouth.

I’ve seen slaves and maids sneak down there before, sometimes for stolen goods, sometimes for sex, sometimes for things I don’t want to think about. So I know it leads somewhere, and tonight, it’s going to lead me out of here. This morning, I woke up a slave, but once, I was Serena, heir to the Silverpine Pack. Daughter of an Alpha. Luna in-waiting. I remember the way my pack and family looked at me with respect, with pride. I remember power. I was supposed to lead. To protect. Now, when people look at me, all they see is a slave, but I refuse to die as one.

As his father’s killer, I can also say that I’m still uncomfortable with how much his features, gestures, and movements remind me of the dead alpha, even after all these years. Rin, Sev, and I jump out of the truck and go to meet our friend. He immediately smiles, pulling all of us into a hug one by one. “No issues on the trip?” Slade asks as he pulls away from hugging Rin. “No. Meredith kept having us make some weird ass turns, but when an oracle tells you to do something, you do it.” I walk to Meredith’s door as she’s opening it and help her out. “Meredith Guia, oracle and Luna of the Diana Pack, meet Slade Ravenclaw, ex-heir to the Black Night Pack.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

There was a servant quarter but unbeknownst to her, servants here at Amire slept beneath their master's feet and only retreated to their quarters at the command of those masters. The voices from the receiving room wafted to the passage. Voices spoke loudly in the Amire language, there was laugher and talk and occasionally the clink of metal would interrupt the raucous celebration. She wondered briefly if the Saade was boasting about his latest acquisition; buying the princess of Camelorn as a slave. In her knowledge, such an act was so insulting that the consequence of such actions was death in the most brutal way possible. It saddened her deeply to know that she wasn't even worth much to he

Stille laid over the platform. Nova and Silas stared at me unconstitutional. Kael approached me half a step closer, his hand instinctive near his Sword handles as if he wanted to cut the hologram. “Help?” I repeated. My voice sounded small in the gigantic hall and unsafe. “I am Jada. A scrap collector from Ouroboros. I have no idea what you are talking about.” The hologram reacted liquidly as if Vance spoke to us in real time.

That is what I want her to be like for the rest of her life. A slave should always be a slave she can't try defending herself from someone like me oh no! If she leads me to be my slave forever I won't be messing with her again. If not I will spoil her image here and she will be ruined. I will make sure she doesn't see a spouse for herself and that everyone hates her. "Vivian Lively." As I was happy I heard my name so I checked who called me. It was Neil. He was carrying a long face with hatred on it.

Though his pack was nowhere near as large mine, it was widely acknowledged that the Silvermoon Pack was the strongest in the Forest. And it's Alpha was my mate... By the Sacred Luna Goddess. I don't like Alphas. Never have, not since I became a slave. AIphas dominate. They enslave. I've had enough slavery to last me nine lifetimes. And now, now I am mated to one. Im-howlin'-possible. This must be some cruel joke Fate is playing on me, nothing more. It can't be real. The Goddess Luna was not known for cruelty, but for her compassion. There was nothing compassionate about being bonded to an Alpha. It is a death sentence. Especially with an Alpha like the Silver Wolf himself! I don't know what