The Last Slave Book Novels & Stories

So he’s an Italian, huh? Giordano nodded, “Like what you’ve said... Still the same. Europe is in my control.” Adam stood up. He went to where the alcohol is while I am just wandering around, fascinated with unique books and literature. My eyes went on the specific. It was called The Doctor by Nikki Sloane. I arched my eyebrows, thinking the owner of this book is probably reading Nikki Sloane’s story. “When are you going back to Italy?”

"Shut up if you want to enjoy my body! I don't want to hear the voice of your cursing who has stolen my chastity, make me deaf! Let me live without hearing any sound. I have no hope in life anymore. Being your sex slave is my job right now," said Axelina trembling, enduring the pain in her heart. "You are my nightmare, Amar Trixeon, I hate you. If you are tired of my body, you better kill me right now, I don't want to live anymore."

"This isn't a hideout..." "It's a palace." Oliver's expression darkened. "No." "It's where corruption was born." Agent Ross slowly walked into the chamber. He examined one of the steel vaults. "It's government property." Oliver nodded. "Edward has spent decades stealing from governments all over the world." Emma carefully approached the round table. Resting on it... ...was a thick leather book. The cover read: THE FOUNDERS' RECORD She hesitated. Liam looked at her. "Do you think it's safe?"

’ She said and I just could not take it anymore. “You can stop that now Shan because you are not leaving.” I tell her with a stern voice. ‘That’s where you are wrong Austin, I am leaving and this is the last time you will ever see me. I am not your slave anymore, I am free and I am going to enjoy my freedom.’ She said and I took two steps closer to her but then something happened.

She asked. "Leila, you will do all the things I ask you to do, all of my work. You will be by my side. In my home, in my office and everywhere I went like a shadow. Or I say You will be my Slave." He said. The last words that came out from his mouth felt like someone has punished Leila with a hunter. It was a severe blow to her self respect. For a moment, she thought to deny this disgusting offer and go to jail but then she thought she has a chance to take her revenge.

JULIA When Master got up the next morning, two slaves eagerly sucked his knob, earning our clothes and competing for the prize of his cum. It was the last time we'd be doing this unless Master changed his mind about keeping Lisa, at least, as his slave. I understood why Master didn't want to keep sharing his wife with others, and I had other reasons to quit my slavery as well, but Lisa could continue to serve as Master's slave. I surprisingly had no problem with it. Two slaves can become very close when serving a single Master. Once we sucked Master, we didn't stay abed afterwards. We needed to say goodbye to Sarah and Ron, even if Master was leaving for work.

I thought of screaming for help, but then again, who would help a slave that was being sold for a ridiculous amount? Slave, s3x slave… a new life I never thought would be attached to my name. Once a princess and now a slave, who would have thought things don't last forever. The happiness, the joy, the laughter, families, friends, and so on would last forever. Nothing seems to be forever. Just a snap of the finger and everything will be erased, leaving nothing but darkness, sorrow, pain, and death.

The arrows multiplied in numbers, hitting the sky in numerous counts, another scream was heard, another slave had been brought down, the last slave remaining was running so quick, it was a male slave, he ran, his breath not failing him, running to gain his freedom, just as he reached the east gate, a smile formed at his face, he was free from the slave establishment, but immediately, three arrows came, hitting him on his back, he gasped in air, still wondering if was dreaming, that he was pierced with an arrow. But the pain he felt made him realize, he was not dreaming, but it was real, he fell on the ground, but yet he thrived to reach the gate, another arrow came piercing his body, the sla

"The audacity of this author!" Roland exclaimed, his voice laced with a mixture of awe and apprehension. He found himself pausing every few sentences, his gaze lingering on the words as if they held some hidden power. The book was a veritable bombshell, daring to criticize the very foundations of their society. It painted the royal family in a scathing light, accusing them of insatiable greed and a complete lack of self-discipline. However it was the author's stance on slavery that truly captivated Roland. With unwavering conviction, the book condemned the practice, asserting the fundamental equality of all humans and denouncing the notion of one person being inherently superior to another.

I was flipping through the pages of a book. “Why didn't you want to talk about the slave thing?” I dropped the book and looked at her. “You are a human and a woman.I respect that and you are dealing with a lot.” “You listened to me.” Off course I remembered the talk we had in the hospital” “I try.” “What is it that you want me to do?” “You know,you are really special. And I don't want you looking at yourself as a slave.” “Is that it?” “Yeah. It's nothing much. How about we begin with getting to know each other?”