Star Wars Black Series Slave Leia Novels & Stories

“But if that’s the case, then I suppose that shouldn’t bother you.” When he says this, he points to my left, and what I see shocks the shit out of me. Leia wearing a tight black dress and high heels while dancing with another man - well, if you can call that dancing. He has his hands all over her body, grinding against her, and she doesn’t seem to worry a fucking bit. She’s not even wearing her wedding ring, and I am. I turn my head towards Jasper, shooting him a glare. “Did you know she would be here, you asshole?”

She added sir at the end feeling his alpha aura. Stephen gently put me down but not letting go of me right away. He looked directly at Leia before saying, "She is in your care. Take care of her while I go chat with Alpha Willis and I expect her to not be further hurt." I looked up to him to see he was completely serious.

In Liane’s voice was a sarcastic comfort “Yes Luna,” Tasyra replied, while I watched in amusement “Uhmm, so which of the slaves do you want to pin this on?” Liane asked with another sarcastic concern “I…I don't know Luna,” Tayra replied, her voice cracking to show fear and tears “Since you are indecisive, let me help you dear” Liane replied, taking a sip of her tea, “The old bedridden blind slave who bed wets every time, his wife is the chief cleaner of the slave quarters, what is his name again?” she asked Tasyra.

She hoped for a moment of respite, a chance to gather herself and find clarity amidst the chaos of her emotions. However, her path was interrupted as she noticed Bree approaching with a procession of slaves behind her, trays laden with delectable treats. Leanda hesitated, contemplating whether to continue on her way or acknowledge Bree's presence. Before she could make a decision, Bree called out to her, commanding her to stop. “Stop Slave!” Leanda paused, feeling a sense of resignation wash over her. She knew that defying Bree's orders was not an option, given her position as the queen and the power she held over Leanda.

“Come on, where are your bags? You can ride with me” She hefted her single bag onto her shoulder and walked up to him when he reached behind her and grabbed the bag from her before she could protest and started toward the second car in the convoy of vehicles waiting to take the Black Water representatives back home. Settling into the comfortable back seat of the black SUV as it pulled away from the kerb, Layla couldn’t help but wonder what she was getting herself into and whether she was doing the right thing but she quickly pushed those thoughts from her mind and staring out the tinted window began plotting her next move.

‘Don’t test my patience. I can Leia take control as she moves to the front seat putting me in the background. ‘I am not a cat,’ Leia hissed, ‘I’m a wolf.” Leia and I were getting ready for whatever Levi had to say to us. But it never came, instead, we saw Drake battling control with Levi. I see black and then hazel and then black again. In the end, hazel won this time.

His hand clamped a bully’s collar and hurled her into the blood pool. Screams tore the night. One after another, he threw them in. Whenever they tried to climb out, his boot sent them crashing back into the water. Crying? Had no one pitied Nina when she cried? Rage blazed in his eyes, an inferno consuming everything. The slaves stammered excuses. “We—we are under the Elders’ protection! You can’t touch us—” “Are you threatening me with the Elders?” Liam shouted angrily. But then, a calm yet commanding voice cut across the carnage.

Xavier and I chorused, and exchanged glances at each other. "Stone? What do you mean by she's not just a mere slave to you? If she's not a slave to you, what then is she?" Xavier whispered, and I turned my gaze away. "Why is this slave important to you both? It's understandable that this stupid Xavier has feelings for her, but what about you, Stone? Are you also in love with her?" Lord Xeus asked, and I rolled my eyes at him. "With all due respect Xeus, give the slave back to me. She's my slave, and I don't think you have any right to kidnap her without my permission. You dare not!" I growled at him, and he snorted.

“She shared a few names. She had a whole fucking list. There is one I like, Aeryn, it’s from this show Farscape.” Osiris looked at me like I was fucking makes up words. So I went to the rest of the list. Leia had sent it to me, so I read it off my phone. “Elora is the baby of Willow, in the movie. You know with the fucking little person that becomes a wizard?” Osiris looked like I was talking about fucking rocket science again, doesn’t this guy ever watch a fucking move? “Nope? Okay, next one Allana is actually Leia and Han’s granddaughter in the fucking Star Wars books, you don’t fucking care do you?”

Leia lowered her voice on purpose, but she couldn't hide the hoarseness in it. Even if her face could be restored, she couldn't fix her voice, which was damaged by the smoke of the huge fire. But Ethan wasn't in the mood to play with her faked ignorance. Pressing Leia's head, he leaned in and spoke coldly in a small voice that only the two of them could hear. "Leia, Liv is gone. I won't have mercy on anyone who has ever hurt her. Kneel in front of her and repent. You have no choice."