Slavery Novels & Stories

Grayson rebuked her. “No,” I shook my head and held their hands. “I don't want to tell him,” I said weakly. “Then what do you want to do?” Grayson asked. “I want to beg him to let me go,” I said slowly. “Lily! The only way you can be free is if you are in the grave!” Clara cried. “No, there is one other way,” Grayson said, turning to look at Clara. “If the master freely sets the servant or slave free, then that slave is free forever. But if the freed slave is captured again, the slave will either be killed or retained for life.”

If only she knows how Sia treats me. “What’s with the choker?” She touched it. “Oh it’s just a slave tag”. “A slave tag? You’re a slave?” “You seem surprised”. “I am. I never expected it. I once thought slavery had been abolished”. She snorted. “Abolished? Impossible. It was never abolished Crinka. I doubt anyone would want to put an end to selfless service”. “Back home, only humans captured in war could be slaves. Does the same happen here?”

I see him breathe again and his hand trembles, his sadness begins to be palpable, and his aura becomes denser. "Many centuries ago, I abolished this horrible practice of slavery from my lands... I always thought that when I found my other half, she would be free, and then we could rule, regardless of her status." Soren continues speaking and lowers his hand. "It seems that something in me had already foreseen something like this... I just didn't expect to find you in foreign lands." Soren runs his hand through his blond hair. I think he's desperate and that I should care, but after everything I've been through... Never... He's also a King, he's also a ruler, a

The three girls exclaimed in horror with Lydia clamping her mouth shut and Mariam rushing out to check if any guard was listening to them. "I see you do not like your life and perhaps you enjoyed being punished, just pray no one heard you because it this got to the master, you would be as good as dead" Luciana said glaring at her. Galene scoffed not bothered about what would happen to her if someone heard and report to the master. What more could he do other than kill her. Oh, how she hates him that she felt like appearing at that war and slashing his throat. She hated the master for involving in slave trade and taking away her innocent as though she worth nothing.

"Shut up if you want to enjoy my body! I don't want to hear the voice of your cursing who has stolen my chastity, make me deaf! Let me live without hearing any sound. I have no hope in life anymore. Being your sex slave is my job right now," said Axelina trembling, enduring the pain in her heart. "You are my nightmare, Amar Trixeon, I hate you. If you are tired of my body, you better kill me right now, I don't want to live anymore."

But as your personal slave,” I replied. - It doesn't matter. In time, he will realize that we belong together. — Rhea insisted. I rolled my eyes. —But what if he doesn't want me? — I asked as I returned to the room. — He will want you! I know that! — said Rhea, full of determination. - Yes of course. Look at us! He literally turned us into his slaves. Ah, Goddess, please give me strength to endure what is yet to come. I was struggling to control my mind, which kept imagining any and all possible torture that Aaron could have in store for me.

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 ones before but nothing interests me which made me want to leave th

“Naya… please stop pacing, you’re making me feel dizzy.” But she didn’t stop. She kept moving like a cornered animal, her breathing uneven. Louise’s claim wasn’t random hysteria. By the old slave laws… she technically still belonged to him. Unless her master formally set a slave free, they remained property. Property. The word made my wolf snarl. “Naya, stop fucking pacing!” I snapped. “I can’t think with you living past me like this..” She froze. Turned slowly. Anger flared in her eyes, she looked ready to lash out.

, Jasper said “you’re making her your whore, what’s the difference, it’s still the same thing” “the difference is that she’s with me and not with them”, Lucien said in fustration. “one way or the other, she also belongs to them as well, you know the tradition”. “i damn well know the tradition”, Lucien cursed, damn the tradition, once a king conquers a kingdom, every body are made slaves, a slave made, needs to be introduced. The introduction consists of every slave being turned into a sexual plaything for the kings, every slave that was introduced become a sexual commodity for the kings.

he said with a surrendering sigh in his tone before lazily licking the cheese off the tip of his finger. "It's merely business. 50/50 if you want to call it. Thomas enjoys the glory of being the people's president, I get to trample over my enemies and rule the world. " I replied with a tiny, casual shrug. "It can't be just that Melody." He argued, and something in his tone caused me to swallow audibly. What the hell did he know? "You went to such lengths of taking care of those slaves..." " stop calling them slaves. They are girls, Jord. Girls that were stolen from their families to be used as sex slaves." I didn't know where that came from, but it needed to be said. Those girls were already