Sold As A Slave, Now They Regret Novels & Stories

My once-felt pain deepens instantly as I realize there's no escape this time around. I've been branded as a slave forever, there's no going back, there's no escaping, I just have to live the rest of my life as a slave. "You have tears in your eyes now? Wanna cry? Well There's no time for that bitch let's move you've been sold already I do not want I keep your owner waiting" The more she speaks the more reality dawns on me, there's no going back from this and I can't believe I had risked it all.

"I know. It's called trauma. She will get over it. She is having nightmares about the man who captured and sold her to slavery but that is because we have history and unfinished business with him. I'm sure she will get over it." He smiled, shaking his head at me. "You are more innocent than I thought, wolf. It's not because of any history she has with the person who sold her off to slavery, it's because of the slave mark on her body. Every slaves who escape from their masters without being set free experience it. We all had nightmares when we ran away from our masters and never had any history with our captors till we were sold off." "Really?" I was stunned, at a loss for what to say and hat

His wrinkled face looked very tired and his old body seemed ready to fly any time. "They took them to the west." In Ha looked up at Edmund. She didn't know where it is. "Port?" Port? So they're going to load everything onto the ship and sell them? She once read that the sale of slaves or labor was an illegal thing that is common today. So what should she do? She was not kind of superhero who could save them in an instant. She needed strategy and preparation if she was to save them. "First, let's go back to the office and see father."

“That sounds good, I agree!” “I agree!” “l agree!”. Just like that, the words i agree’ echoed repeatedly within the crowds, for money, they were willing to risk being hunted by humans to sell me. My legs finally gave in as I finally collapsed on the cold ground. Being sold as a slave was something worse than death. Who knew what hell would come upon me once i became a slave, it was so unimaginable but I stood no chance for a bargain seeing how enthusiastic the crowd was, and their affirmation of Beta Miguel’s suggestion, alpha Lawrence nodded his head, having to take up his mind, he turned to look at me nonchalantly and finally voiced out his decision,

“Let me tell you something, Irene. Stop thinking about when you were still a slave. You left that life eight years ago. You are no longer a slave and please stop seeing yourself as a slave,” I exhaled. “Okay, I’m sorry.”

the lunar retorted "I don't care! That doesn't give you the right to sell me off I'm not a slave, I'm only working to pay my debt" "And you haven't finished paying it, we're making it easy for you to pay us. We're letting you off, we're not enslaving you anymore, you'll be free from us now" To my surprise, I burst into a peal of hysterical laughter, then I stood defiantly before them "Just look at you," I said mockingly "pained and restless, sad and mad. I bet you know what going broke means now, I bet you know how my mother felt now, turns out what goes around comes around after all"

He didn’t have enough money for alcohol, so he sold her off to the slave-traders. Her life began to look up when the next person that bought her was different from everyone else. Yuna treated her differently and she didn’t expect anything from her. She never expected that her life could get any better. She imagined that she would live the rest of her life as a slave. Her days as a slave came to an end when she met Yuna.

The boy was sold within minutes for thirty-five gold to a merchant in purple silk who looked at his purchase the way a man might look at a piece of furniture. Kael forced himself to watch. Forced himself to memorize faces, details, anything that might be useful later. Because there *would* be a later. This place would burn, these men would answer for their crimes, but first— *First, we find her.* Two more slaves were brought out and sold. A woman with shifter blood who'd been suppressed with silver for so long she could barely stand. A man whose tongue had been cut out to ensure his silence. The parade of horrors continued while the buyers sipped their wine and discussed quality like they we

They vow to leave for their various places to start a new life the moment I leave the country like I had told them the moment they decided not to leave. Since am not one that fancy maids of a thing, I had told them to stop acting like my maids but instead act like we are house mate but the head of maids decided not to go by that but instead act like it and yet give the respect I have earn among them cause I am their saviour like they named me. They said I took the bold step to save them and their children from being into everlasting slavery and slave trade cause that what he does, he sell out some children to different places.

Mom continued, "Will, I regret it so much. I should've chosen Zach over you back then. Just go to sleep now. Your dad and I will look after you for the rest of your life." After that, William was paralyzed from the neck down, bedridden for the rest of his days. Mom slowly lost her grip on reality, moving through life as if she were in a fog. Eventually, the truth must've become too much to bear. She took her own life by slitting her wrist.