Slave Wife Training Novels & Stories

’ it was his special gift that no one other than his family knew about, one of his special gifts. “I don’t know your grace, she is one of the humans we found seeking refuge in the east on last week’s raid, she was half dead when we found her, hasn’t spoken or eaten since, I didn’t want one of the slaves to die when I was on duty that was why I was trying to force her to eat.” The Prince knew he was saying the truth; deep down the chief guard didn’t want her to die, the intentions might have been genuine but he went about it the wrong way.

The slaves were scared for their lives but cadis wouldn’t harm an innocent human, his teeth dripped with fresh human blood as he sniffed around following the scent of his mate. “This is pointless” he says to Valentine. “We were trying to save her now she is gone, who does that” Cadis says again but gets no response. “Please help us, free us and we will show you which way she followed” a female voice comes from one of the carriages, Cadis turns to look and sees a young lady hiding at the end of the carriage, he slowly shifts and lets Valentine take control even though he was still weakened by the wound from the second arrow. The slaves are so shocked by what they see and they all move away fr

She walked to the back of the dungeon, as she slowly dropped the dirty clothes, and then started washing them with her shaking hands. Even the Alpha of the silver pack is careless about the slave and how they live their lives, to him he paid for them and how they live and die has nothing to do with him. So many of the slaves lost their life due to torture from the pack members and Lydia. Some were even used as a scapegoat by the Pack warriors during their training as they all called it A FIGHT FOR SURVIVAL. Where they are made to fight and dare not defeat anyone from the pack. Cora washes the clothes as she reflects on her miserable life and wishes she will be free from this excruciating pai

She wasn't pondering anything. Before entering a room, the servant offered her advice. "You've been trained your entire life for this. Didn't you spend four years learning how to satisfy a man? And soon, your dream will come true—you'll meet your master." "My master?" That was the first thing she said after a long spell of confusion. It was true; Anna, as a slave, had been taught for 4 years how to please a man, though of course, she'd only be pleasing one: whoever would buy her.

he stated. He instructed one of his men to bring in one of his sluts to teach me. She smudged her face with a disgusting thick powder and heavy makeover. “Mr. David, you called for me,” she said as she walked up to him. “Yes, I need to tame my new whore. I want her to know slaves are not permitted to defy their master. Slaves are permanently under their master’s feet, and they have no control of their lives because it belongs to their master. So, now on your knees,” he commanded her.

“ I have not forgotten it. I hope you can have sex with me because you like me. I know this is not easy, so I will not insist. After all, I am your slave, do whatever you want to do to me. I will not struggle again.” Cody looks at me with a doubtful smile. “ I hope you are not playing any tricks, you sly human. Otherwise, I will make you pay for that.” I smile flatteringly like a real slave. “ I will never trick you, my dear master.” I do not know if Cody believes what I said, after all, my words even disgusted myself.

"I have to go to a meeting. Do the laundry out by the river, and then put it back here when you are done. I should be finished with the meeting in a little over an hour." I give him a look. "Am I your maid now? You found use in me while I was comforting you, but now you treat me like a slave, telling me to off and do your dirty laundry." "You are not a maid," he insists, huffing like a child that's explained something over and over again. "But I've treated you like a princess for a very long time. Whereas you do one thing and that's refusing. It's time you do work. Even the harem girls work. Every woman in my kingdom works. And don't spit that 'my kingdom does not do that' back at me because

She on the other hand is the girl whose parents were killed, was made a slave, and now has powers she has no idea how to use. She felt small compared to her mates and wondered if the Moon Goddess did not make a mistake when pairing her with them. Growing up she was excited about meeting her mate and that feeling intensified when she was a slave. She prayed for her mate to come and find her. maybe save her from the life of slavery she was living, but as years went by and she did not shift. She gave up on the mate thinking that maybe she really was human and had no mate like werewolves do.