The Slave Community Book Novels & Stories

Shw has a very nice new family. “The children's school isn't very far, Lin. So we can still walk it on foot. The kids will be happy too. Because later they will be together when they leave. Maybe it will be the fondest memory for Lexon later. Because he must have never felt that way in his life,” said Fatima to Axelina. Axelina confirmed Fatima's words. Because she realized that she and her son were in this place, it would definitely change everything in her life and that of her son. “Hopefully it will be Lexon's life experience when he grows up. By growing in a village and far from being a luxury, Lexon will have a good character and respect the people around him. Have a good personality,”

“Sold for sixty million!" Did I just spend sixty million for a slave?

The slaves watch Imogen as she packed her things along with Poppy helping her. They all gave a hateful look and murmured among themselves, but she didn't care. There were the least of her thought. "I can't believe this, never has anyone thought a slave might leave this hell? You are a miracle and our hope that we might one day as well leave this place" Imogen chuckled at Poppy's words, and looked at the slaves "I don't think so, they probably hate me"

Facing the older maid, Rose. "What did you just say? Uhmm....you were saying something just now. About the master's slave. Is there someone in here apart from Jericho and I ?" She asked, trying to confirm what she heard seconds ago. "Yes, David and we the maids are the only one in the house." Rose responded and left before she could say anything else. "I'm sure I heard her say something right now." A new girl in the house? Jericho's slave? How come? Who's this slave? And why did Jericho suddenly want a slave for himself? What came over him?

I read the title of the book, *50 ways, a slave could serve her master* what in the world is this. I looked up at Ethan in shock, my mouth opened wide. "I want you to read that book every night before you go to bed, and also at your free times. I want you to learn how to be a better slave, and how to serve me. I will be expecting changes, slave." He walks over to me, tap me on the shoulder and walked past me to the visitor room... Has he made that room, his now?. I shrugged not caring one bit. I stared at the book in my hand, walked into the kitchen... Sat on the cold floor and started reading. I guess it's safe to say, my buttocks is now use to the cold floor.

He growled. "That's not the point. The point is these incidents must be stopped. It's a disgrace to the community. Humans never wanted freedom to the Slaves and incidents like these, at a time when all over Annicet Slaves are uniting under a common leader, might set us back for ages. A common dwarf doesn't want freedom, he wants slavery." "Hey, Auger!" Bellowed Broot. He picked up a cigar from his case on the desk, bit off an end and offered one to Kritter who refused with a wave of his head. Broot lit the cigar with a snap of his fingers.

Slaves were not to be caught reading any other book besides the Bible. I got many compliments from my friends and family from the commune. They said I was even more beautiful with short hair and that it complimented my dark skin... I begged to differ but I appreciated it. Master William asked who had given me permission to cut my hair off. I told him that it was an order from his wife. They had a little argument before it was all forgotten. I assumed, Master William was only chafed because now he couldn't even look at me while pleasuring himself.

ALEKSANDER VON SINCLAIR THE HALL WENT silent again as they watched Claire hurry out. "What was that all about?" Jamie snarled. "These slaves are starting to get out of control." Some heads at the table nodded in agreement with him. Alek frowned. "Slaves?" He asked, looking around. "I thought you were all a community. Now you have created a societal hierarchy? Slaves? Servants." "Not slaves," One of the men replied. "They are Omegas."

I am glad that she is slowly dropping the ‘princess’ as I said that I am not living in that title now. I examined the book, and it was about geography. It also has a map on the first page. I remember memorizing this as a kid. For years, it became a blur. But my memory got refreshed as I trace my fingers on the map. Commoners and slaves do not have access to formal education. Thus, if someone possesses even the thinnest book, they might be either royalty or a thief.

“What do you think about it? Give me a critical analysis. I want to hear your thoughts.” He kept his promise; he actually wanted to hear my opinion. A slave’s opinion. In Sunken Pit, slaves had no voice. They were used for their bodies and then discarded. They were kept for pleasure. So what changed? He was the leader. He was the one who had made all those rules. Why care for a slave? I didn't understand his motive, but as long as he wasn't abusing me, I was grateful, and I could indulge him. Maybe speaking to him about books would lead him to abuse me less.