Star Wars Black Series Slave Leia Novels & Stories

Slut was left hanging upside down to contemplate the error of her ways. She approached us and as she got close enough to shake our hands, instead of reaching for a hand, she put both her hands on Lisa's breasts, squeezing and caressing them both, making Lisa's nipples harder. "You're right, Scott. She's a lovely woman. She'll make a nice matched set with your other slave. Is she familiar with some basic slave commands?" "She used some on my slave last night, so she'll recognize them." "Display," Mistress Dark ordered. Not only did Lisa display, I did as well. One did not disobey Mistress Dark.

Leia looked at him with hatred when he took her blue strand and cut it off in one swift motion. "Why did you do that?! Give it back!" she shouted furiously, without a hint of fear, truly angered by the audacity. "I don't want you to have any other colour but mine," Baut pronounced, feeling that she already belonged to him. He ran his hand through her hair, turning it white. But instantly, it turned back to black with a blue streak. Leia felt happy and somehow sensed her Archon half protecting her.

“Anyways, I just went to see how the slaves you were training are adapting to their new home. And I must say I am impressed by the work the head Gamma is doing.” “You didn’t have to do that, Mother. It’s not your job.” “I know.” Leia mumbled. “I just wanted to see the female warrior I have heard so much about.” “Serafina.” Velkan murmured. “Yes, yes. That’s her name.” Leia smiled. “All the maids do is talk about how brave she is, for wanting to be a warrior. She looks like she could hold her own among the other men. She is also pretty too. Honestly,” she murmured. “I wanted to see her because Chanda’s former maid said she reminds her of Chanda.”

Stella POV After being in the dark for so long, I heard faint noises. I wanted to move, to wake up, but my body was too weak. Leia whispered in my mind. "Stella, rest for a while. We spent a lot of energy protecting our pups." "Our pups? In the plural, as in two babies?" I asked Leia, and she nodded. Yes, the goddess is sending us two mighty pups that have never existed." I smiled, imagining my baby bump and Romeo caressing it. I was not looking forward to delivering these babies, but I know that the process, no matter how painful, is also gratifying, or so they say.

She glanced at Anastacia from the corner of her eyes. Her face became pale with anger as she stared at the wooden floor to avoid my fierce stare. "Didn't l tell you shouldn't make me angry." "Yes... S..ir," she stammered. "You don't talk to me while standing as if am your mate. On your knees!?" I barked. I smiled at Anastacia who was enjoying the scene. I enjoyed watching tears trickle down her beautiful cheeks. They were like some crystal ornaments on statue. She glanced at me before lowering her head in bewilderment. " Let me remind of your place in this Pack. You are just a mere slave and you shouldn't even dare to look at someone the way you have just done! Get up scatter!"

She lifted her head slightly and sniffed the air, and the small movement pierced me in a way I did not understand. She was beautiful, but not in the polished, pampered way this pack admired. Her beauty was buried beneath exhaustion, hunger, and pain. Her raven-black hair hung dull around her face. Her emerald eyes were guarded and hollow. Her clothes were little more than rags, hanging from a body far too thin to belong to any healthy wolf. Scars marked the skin I could see, and fresh pain seemed to live in every careful movement she made. Stowne, she is being treated like a slave, I said, fury burning cold in my chest.

Leia remarked in a surprised tone, I couldn't tell if she was rebuffing me because her tone sounded like she was praising me instead. "It's not that, Layla." I replied. "I'm starting to get paranoid now." "Really?" She asked. "Yes, I don't deserve all this anymore really, I don't deserve to be controlled or bullied by Layla." I said, pouting angrily at my mirror. "But she's the queen, she can do that, can't she?" Leia asked gently. "Yes, she is but she's not supposed to be, we both know that, I'm Ethan's mate, not her!" I replied vehemently.