The Last Slave Book Novels & Stories

Chapter 38- Any Last Word ? LENA >< >< She smiled again, this time wide and almost genuine, like she truly believed she was doing me a favor. “Think about it. No more slavery. No more orders. No more beatings. No more pain. Freedom, in a way.” “This is me doing you a favor, bastard.” “This is me helping you… rest.” “You should be grateful to me for it,” she added, her smile widening, eyes sparkling with that sick excitement.

“The real challenge begins after victory when we sort through the survivors for useful information or potential hostages.” “I see,” Amelia said deep in thought. “I heard that Cidade dos escravos was a city of slaves… what will happened to the slaves?” Luz’s jaw tightened at the mention of slavery– a practice he had always despised, even before handing himself over to darkness. The black veins on his neck pulsed violently, mirroring the disgust roiling beneath his controlled exterior. “They will either be incorporated into our ranks as labourers or sold off,” he answered grimly, his crimson eyes flashing with something darker than mere military strategy. “Those who resist will be executed pub

She had already taken her tray as well as Lillian did. “Slaves eat last.” He sneered as he looked at me in disgust. It was as if he was seeing me as nothing but trash who deserved nothing. “She’s a Princess! You should be ashamed.” Sylvia snapped. “She’s not my princess. She’s a slave. And I will treat her like it. There’s nothing you can do, little mouse.” He got in her face which angered me. One thing I really hated was boys acting big and tough.. acting like they were better and stronger than girls.

Maybe because I am too young and have never experienced such kind of things, I feel uncomfortable inside as if I have done something bad. After I take a walk in the garden, I hear someone crying when I return to my room along the hall. The voice is familiar. It is Emelia, my slave. I go directly to her room. I think although I will not comfort her, I still want to see how she is doing. But when I get near to her room, I hear her crying and other girls comforting her. So she does not need me. Yes, she never needs me. When she was chosen to be my slave, she cried loudly and wanted to see her parents instead of being happy.

This book holds three stories, they are series that is needed to be together. 1. The Slave Mafia. To save my Mother. "You're just my Slave, Olivia." I gasped at his words, those words subsisted enough to shatter me to pieces. But what should I do with it? I am nothing. "But... you tell me those words! You tell me you love me!" "I don't love you. I will never love you." River said with cold eyes. My jaw dropped and my eyes went wide, I came back to the reality, where I was fooling myself.

I swallowed the whole cock again and began to move it back and forth, always using more force and also scratching the inside of his leg. It didn't take long and his body tensed up more, his taste became stronger and I knew he was about to cum, so just as the first spurt was about to come out, I pulled my mouth away and stopped all the stimulation. The slave couldn't stand it and said. "No!" The man's voice echoed. I heard my Master's laughter and I turned my face away, he moved and I got back on all fours, standing at his feet. ************* Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

She went on, "I was just wondering. You said you were taken here too." Henrietta finished arranging her stuff before she turned to her. "I was indeed taken her but it wasn't against my will." She knew about it but she never really knew the whole story. And perhaps Henrietta read on her face that she wanted to hear it that she sighed and faced her fully. "Back in the human world, I was a slave, Guinevere," she started. Guinevere's brows furrowed as she looked at Henrietta.

Elena was shocked, as she thought he is not going to treat her like a slave after he told those words, this something she never expected so she took a long sigh and nodded her head saying "fine, I just told you that you are not going to treat me like a slave anymore" "I never told you that, I just didn't tell you anything yesterday because you traveled a lot and you seem tired but that doesn't mean it will be the case every day, you are my slave, and always remain one!" Ashton replied in his cold voice, staring at her with a look of 'are you kidding me' and then he walks back to his seat and started to do his work.