Slave Wife Training Novels & Stories

“Yes. Rules. You thought being my slave was hard? Being my wife is worse. Because now you don’t just represent me in the bedroom. You represent me everywhere. In this house. In society. In the mafia’s eyes.” His hand traced the collar on my neck, pulling lightly. “Rule number one: You do not speak unless spoken to when we are in company. Not to my family, not to my associates, not even to the servants.” I swallowed. “And if I…” His hand cracked against my cheek before I could finish. The sting burned. “Rule number two: You never question me.” My body trembled. “Rule number three: Your body, your voice, your loyalty, they belong to me. Entirely. If you disobey, I punish you. If you please me,

Vivian was enraged by these words, but she didn't dare to lose her temper with Prince Thomas's eyes on her. I knew that she wouldn't let me live a peaceful life after we went to the training ground together, but I was not afraid. ** Vivian's POV: That bitch, Brenda, really pissed me off! So what if I apologized to her? A slave was a slave. What about the qualifications to participate in the special training? How could she be better than me, a pure-bred noble? The royal training ground was built on Manage Island, which was located on the border of Godden Kingdom.

"She'll be trained to be one of my assistants." Lilian and Lily's auras became more aggressive. "She was a slave!" Lilian said indignantly. This time I raised my aura. "You said it well, she was... In our domains, slavery is one of the last resorts." I spoke in a controlled voice. "As far as I remember, you two have already bought some slaves out there, and I didn't say anything." I know my aura is heavier, so they both bowed briefly. "Yes, my King." They spoke in unison.

It’s been two weeks since I started working as Lanceil’s maid. However, my mission to seduce him did not advance because he was busy with work. At home, he would lock himself in his office and warn me not to go inside. “It is impossible to terminate the slave contract if this continues.” I need to make the extra effort. Tonight, he will come back after his long business trip. I will cook his favorite foods for dinner and gain points. Therefore, when I finished cleaning, I left the condominium to buy ingredients at the Supermarket.

They're scared that might happen again 10 years ago, I got kidnap and yeah, they did pay those guys who kidnapped me just to get me safely back to them. “Yeah, mommy says that Yaya Celine will come with me to watch over me,” I said, smiling at them. They nodded and opened the gate. “Senorita, I thought we were just going outside the garden. Your Mommy will scold me for this for sure.” Yaya Celine is 40 years old. She’s been working for our family for a long time. “I said that I’m going outside. You heard she agreed, didn’t you?” I asked, and she just shrugged.

I’ve always hated being the center of attention. “And because of her survival, we’ve had over a year being Master and Slave. A year to grow, to learn from each other.. to become friends, to become more than friends. It is why I stand here before you all today.. because of the love I share with her.. I am here to publicly release her from being my slave.” He said. Many of the people gasped, some even growled.. but he would tolerate none of it.

I told him to meet me for a training session before turning to leave in anger that I hid well enough after giving Giovanni a warning to stay away from her. I hope they both got the message but as for my slave mate, I was going to teach her a lesson! *** It was a long three hours of training endlessly with Giovanni and it was dark already. I left the training ground so I could go to my room to freshen up. Just as I opened the door the first thing that appeared before me was a fragile lady sleeping peacefully on the bed's frame. I frowned slightly as I walked into the room. Her pale lips and flushed face seems inviting and luscious. If not that she wasn't touched yet I would have enjoyed touch