Sold To The Royal's Dominion Novels & Stories

Serena sprinted into the café and waved at her friend who waved back enthusiastically, excited and hyper for unknown reason, a reason Serena is going to find out about soon. Serena took the seat in front of Kylie and even before her ass touched the chair Kylie started squealing, yes squealing like a little child, Serena shook her head at Kylie’s antics but her energy filled nature finally got Serena’s day started on a more energetic foot. “You won’t believe what happened, my sister found her mate and he is a warrior from your pack.” Both Serena and Kylie were in different packs, they met in high school, going in human school and all led them both to get on pretty fast and since their packs a

What was the deal with everyone deciding things for me? "You were sold off as a peace offering. What exactly is there to prepare for?" I winced at his words. Sold. He was right, though. I was sold to him like it was a live auction. "I.. I need to pack and prepare-" "Everything you need will be provided at my manor. You will see your wing of the house when you get there. On no account should you come to the east wing. Those are my private quarters, and I prefer to be alone. Is that clear?"

“Her father was a farmer. We werewolves pride ourselves on sharpening claws and leaving blood on the battlefield, but when it comes to feeding our people—we know nothing. Humans are better harvesters. They increase tax on the food they sell us, they restrict our trade, they eat the best of the earth because they know how to take from it. We do not. So, no, don't pretend we’re doing her family a favor. Her brothers are my in-laws.” “Can you even call them that? They sold her to you for a bride price large enough to buy an entire province.” Throgo laughs. "No. That wasn't a price for her. It was a gift for the bigger gift they gave to me." I answer in a manner of words he may not know how to c

Then the one-eyed man said "Sophia Anthony sold to king Xavier for 40000$" "King?" I was shocked!

Not even over his dead body. He would always put his people above himself. That is the duty of every great king. That is the duty he will perform over and over again without any regret. King Dominic had offered his daughter, Princess Samoa. In other words, he had offered his allegiance to his kingdom. If he marries the Princess Samoa, he will be accepting the allegiance of a powerful kingdom who'll back him up against all the fights he knows will come in the future. The fight for more freedom for lowborns, and more laws against scurrilousness of slaves. The fight for the greater cause.

Mira knitted her brows “Asked them??” “We … we ….” Carl stuttered. “As my wife said…” Jack paused as he waited for Carl’s emotions to stabilize “We are happy to hand over the Dukedom to its rightful owners, so get your masters to meet us. The current king is just, and I am sure we can convince him.” “We have been looking… but…” Carl shook his head. “Alright…” Mira nodded “Don’t lose hope… keep looking. Let us know if we can help.” Jack nodded in agreement and continued “Now about the Spice export and Artillery.”

He was tempted. “I’m planning to use those during the investigation.” “Why?” “It’s my last mercy for them. They sold a part of their territory to someone who is not a lion.” “As far as I am concerned, it is not illegal.” “It’s not until you put the guideline to deny the royal or any lion - in that matter - from purchasing it. It became a felony. Might also be treason. You blatantly reject the royal power even though you fall under the royal power and benefit greatly from it. It's befitting, don’t you think?”

“Not just fight. Win.” In the royal halls of The Iron Dominion, King Harland slammed his fist against the table, his face red with rage. “First, they control trade. Then, the seas. And now, they defy nature itself by healing the crippled and making the sick rise again!” His advisor wiped his forehead nervously. “The people whisper, Your Majesty. They say Aeternum’s hospitals save lives while our own healers demand gold for a single potion. Even our soldiers talk about defecting for treatment.”

she said, a smile playing faintly at her lips, “from the spoils of Everia.” Inayat’s brows lifted ever so slightly, her voice calm. “For what purpose?” “For palace work, mostly,” Ridhima said, her tone laced with meaning. “Some were taken by the soldiers, claimed as part of their reward. The king has allowed the rest to serve under noble women within the court. All young, untouched, surrendered willingly—or so they claim.” Inayat’s fingers stilled over a silk ribbon. “Surrendered willingly… or stripped of choice in the guise of mercy.”

"We already sold her. she is already gone." "Who bought her?" I question impatiently. "Answer my mate's question." The prince orders when the other man hesitates to answer. Unlike me he maitains his calm. "To the usual sl...ave buyer of the kingdom, Lennon." He finally answers stammering over his words. Oh shit! the slave buyers don't keep slaves they sell them to slave masters. It will be very hard to look for her if she gets sold to someone else. "She was supposed to be made our kingdom slave,why did you sell her?" I exclaim.