The Princess Slave Novels & Stories

Standing right in front of my throne I glare at the set up before me. “Good evening my court. I wish I had an explnation as to why you are all here for a slave intorduciton as I have given no orders for one. That means someone went against my command. They will pay for their disobedience. I will find out who it was. Let me make one thing clear to you all. I am a merciful Alpha King. I promised I would lead you all into a better tomorrow and I intend to keep that promise. However, disobeying my wishes and commands will not be tolerated no matter what they are related to. With that said in regards to this unauthorized slave introduciton I would like to state that I was wrong in enslaving the f

I sat heavily on my bouncing bed. "What kind of question is that? I'm talking about the new slave, why does she look like a princess instead of a slave?" I bit my lower lips with worry written all over my face. Don't know why I'm worried, but something in me keeps making in uncomfortable about her. "She's the new slave that was brought into the castle few days ago. I heard her stepfather paid off his debt to the Master with her" Maria snapped, and I exhaled deeply with a shrug.

Lady Hazel, then, took her seat just across from the queen. “Yes, what the princess said is true. I was indeed a slave who killed those good-for-nothings and the abusive couple before leaving the kingdom. If only they did not abuse me, I could not have killed them. But they accused me of stealing their money and expensive pieces of jewelry when I never even touched them! They knew that if they sold me in the auction, they would earn hundreds of gold coins so they accused me of things I did not do to keep me in chains. Even before the day of the auction, I already paid my debts but they were so selfish and heartless.”

Knelt in front of him and extended a hand towards the young man. "Let me help you," Morrigan said, lending her hand to the young slave but even before Morrigan could aide the slave to get up he immediately hissed and pounced on top of her like a rabid wild animal, strangling her with his strong hands. The slaves calloused and filthy hand enclosed on the delicate neck of the princess that in one strong flick of his hands he could even break Morrigan's neck in an instance. But this slave noticed something wrong in Morrigan's eyes, instead of seeing fear in her eyes he could see satisfaction and thankfulness as if silently pleading him to end her miserable life with his own hands. That behind t

"F*ck, we're quite famous. How can we let a slave play with us? To be honest, I can't let it go." "I can't swallow it either." "Don't forget that the princess bought this slave. Maybe the slave is really rich, but the princess gave him the money behind his back. As for the purpose, the princess probably also wants to see if we have money. I heard that the princess is unmarried, but she has always wanted to find someone she loves." "Damn, that's right. It's very likely that the princess is testing our patience and financial resources." "5 million dollars. To be honest, it's a loss to buy a slave, but it seems reasonable to buy a beautiful slave. If we go deeper, maybe we can win the princess'

“Just a few days ago you were sold off like a slave because you shamelessly went to get yourself pregnant with Tristan’s child, and today you think you are a princess again because Alpha Anton bought you and brought you to this party? Better think again!” “Oh my God, this girl must have such bad luck. Why did she have to bump into Roselyn of all people?” “I just know that she’s about to be humiliated.” “Who asked her to be here? Does she think she’s still a princess? She’s nothing more than a slave now and the sooner she knows this the better for her.”

She lost her crown, her name, and her face—only to discover the truth behind the throne. Ariana Ophelia possessed everything a woman could desire: a crown, a kingdom, total power, and a prince who swore his devotion. Determined to prove herself stronger than her late father, she ruled Roseberst with an iron fist, trading compassion for absolute authority. Until she goes to sleep a ruthless queen—and wakes up a powerless servant. Trapped in the battered body of Elena, a maid she humiliated hours before, Ariana wakes into a twisted reality: her dead father is alive, the palace is subtly changed, and another woman sits on her throne—wearing Ariana’s exact face. When Ariana tries to re

said Amar with a smile staring at Axelina's innocent body in front of him right now. Will God give Axelina a chance to be happy, or vice versa? Axelina is forced to be Amar Trixeon's sex slave for the rest of her miserable life.

I started, but she cut me off by lifting her hand to my face, and the only reason I didn't slap it away was that she was royalty. "No. I don't listen to outsiders and to people like you. I believe that you have knowledge about my engagement with the prince but, nonetheless, you came onto him!" "Where's your proof of that?" I asked, now folding my arms to control myself. "Oh, I will... I do have... I want to hear you confess with that mouth of yours!" I laughed and shook my head at her. Of course gossip would start about Sebastian and myself, I had been expecting such, but Princess Naomi had no proof. She just wanted me to fold at her presence because of her title.

“Knight Commander, you do know that Raelynn is the princess of the kingdom, do you? She is royalty while you are just a Knight Commander and your father is a Baron.” “Yes, Milord. I realize the difference in our statuses. But I fell for her before I found out about her identity.” “I see. So, you fell for who she is and not because she is a princess. Am I right?” “Yes, Milord,” Laurier replied, his eyes not wavering even for a second. Whatever he was speaking was the truth and there was nothing for him to worry about.