Slavery Novels & Stories

Marcus began, his voice carrying across the open space, "we beg for your mercy. Our families have suffered long enough under the yoke of slavery. Our children are torn from our arms, our fields harvested by those who know nothing of our struggles." Erick's gaze was fixed on Marcus, his eyes a stormy mix of annoyance and impatience. He spoke, his voice dripping with a chilling detachment, "And why should I grant you this mercy? Slavery fuels the prosperity of our kingdom. It is the cornerstone of our strength."

“Saying something, old man?” “Do we really need to guard this lady along with you, Boss?” He sounded like pissed or something. I scoffed. Boss, huh? “I’m telling this to Adam!” Seeing Francisco and his ugly apprentice makes my blood boiled. If it wasn’t for them, I wouldn’t have been putted in this kind of situation! Imagining being in someone's hands, who’s dangerous and could kill you in the blink of an eye. Who would be happy, huh? Adam has the upper hand and controls me based on what he wants. It’s like he’s my master and I’m his slave. Following all his orders until he says so.

he said holding the document in his right hand. “There was nothing called love between them, whatever they had was a contract, if you read down this document you will have some inhuman act they have to make her go through. This is kind of what is called modern-day slavery, I speak not for it, the document speaks for itself,” He stated pointing to the document.

I quickly got down from the bed and rushed out of the room, making my way to the slave dining. When I got there, the long dining table was already filled to the brim with slaves; young and old alike. I managed to find an empty seat facing a male slave and sat down. We were often divided into groups to share a big bowl of food, which often led to fights and arguments about who would eat the most; that moment was always when the elderlies would scold us, telling us we had more stamina than them and should eat less, leading to rebellion from the younger ones.

“Did they go with you by choice? They are slaves, after all.” He quickly corrected me. “There are no slaves in this household. They are all free. Although, admittedly, it is agreed between them and us that we would keep this fact a secret from our neighbors since there is a good deal of contention about the morality of slavery. We heartily disapprove of it, but the rest of the south depends upon it for survival.” “As you well know, they survived just fine once it was abolished,” I said with a touch of northern smugness.

Roley happily took Hana's hand and nodded, "Clear, obvious, as bright as two searchlight bulbs straight into my eyes," Hana gently withdrew her hand and said, "Thus, the treaty of slavery has been abolished," Roley nodded affirmatively, "Of course, not only that, I will declare to the whole D.Ruck school that you are my person, so no one will dare to bother you, including Racba," "No," Hana declined. "Everything is the same, as long as you cancel the slave agreement. I'm still going to write a provocative letter every month, and who's tearing me up doesn't care."

the last word that left Andrea’s lips sounded faint and she almost cursed herself for it, hating the fact that she allowed an image of her past to resurface and shake her. "Enough!!" Henry's voice roared in the ship, making everyone flinch from how angry he sounded, only that he was not angry, he was furious, slavery was one of the red lines that no one dared to approach in his kingdom, some did it in hidden but once caught they were brutally executed in public, to think that another kingdom not only dared to usurp his lands but also enslave his people, there wasn't a thing he wasn't willing to do nor a soul he was willing to spare for this unforgivable crime.

"I could do anything Mistress required of me, even if it meant fucking men. She means the world to me." "Well, you might want to keep in mind your choices could boil down to losing Shasta as your Mistress or fucking men. I don't mind fucking women, even enjoying it more than I believed possible before I became a slave, but if it was a choice before I was a slave, I would have refused."

He found himself in a modern world with a circle that seemed to want him dead rather than help him survive. #2-Consequence: He became the center of attraction, putting him in a midst of what could end his life.-'WOMEN' stomach as she listened to what the chief servant referred to as a dish. It was another slave being emancipated to the Youngest Master of the Breguet family as a meal. Slaves were dined as food for the nobles. They were molested and fucked, which often led to death, but the nobles never felt any concern. To them, humans were just food and sex slaves.

“Fuck that you backwards piece of shit! She’s a person not a slave! Slavey is illegal!” “Shows what you know, you southern hick! Slavery is how packs thrive. Those she-wolves that are omega’s and are too pathetic to be anything than a toy are needed as such. Wolves like her and other she-wolves need to be tamed and taught how to interact properly in society with Alpha’s!”