Vikings Slaves Novels & Stories

She could feel the weight of the pack members and the slave on her . she had just taken on as the new alpha, but she was determined to make things right. "To all the slaves, I welcome you as members of our pack," she said, her voice ringing out with a newfound confidence. "You will be treated with respect and dignity, and I vow to put an end to the practice of slavery within our pack."she said amidst anger and pain . The slaves looked at each other in disbelief, their eyes shining with tears of joy and relief. They had never dared to dream of a day when they would be free from the chains of slavery, but she had given them hope.

“Those people did indeed come to the Black Kiln Sea, but... a sect bought them.” Bought? Andrius’ expression darkened as he asked, “What did that sect buy them for?” The Informant glanced at Andrius fearfully and lowered his head. “Those who are sold to the Black Kiln Sea are either ordinary people who become laborers and are exploited to death, or people with strength who are refined into blood slaves to be controlled. They were most likely refined into blood slaves.” Blood slaves! The moment those words were spoken, Andrius’ blood boiled.

Just by the way the fabric of the heavy velvet cloak dances in her every step one could notice her as a young lady raised from a respectable home. Morrigan found herself dumbfounded by the diversity of things that were being sold in the market, from foods and silks, to live animals, and even slaves, undoubtedly the market here is even more free-flowing than off the market in Hymir where laws are strictly regulating the market. With higher tariffs to make sure that the competition between the local merchants of Hymir will not be hindered by the foreign merchants and at the same time, slave trades are largely contested in Hymir unlike in other kingdoms where slave trade is still a prevalent ma

"Aren't you doing the same, I'm the new mistress but you show no respect for me. But yet expected me to talk to you politely, don't you think you are asking too much as slaves" "Since we are slaves then stop trying to feed us lies. You protect us, and provide for our family who abandons us to feed themselves, did you expect us to believe that, and in return, you want our loyalty?” “We give you our loyalty, and we get that, don't you think it is too simple to be true? I was sold by my biological father to pay for his gambling debt, he sold me to an s3x merchant house, and my brother to a mine owner.”

I haven't had any conversation except when I screamed in pain. I whined at the memories clouding my head. "You were a slave before coming here? I should have noticed, your wrist has shackles marks. Your ankles too." Lana pointed and I looked at my wrist, they were badly bruised, turning a deep shade of purple and I glanced at the marks on my ankles. They were fading a tiny bit. "The Alpha has never had a slave before. So don't think you're a slave here. You're a maid and there's a huge difference between the two."

“We're going to do everything we can but we’re going to loose because more of those me will be coming and there won’t be much I can do because I’m in this all by myself.” “Don't say that, you make me feel more useless than I already do. You’re not alone, you have me and you don’t know that you’ll loose. Did you see what your men did? They killed nine of those people and they were not even prepared. They can do so much more.” “Winter, those men that came were not warriors or guards, they were slaves! Untrained slaves killed five of our guards.” So that’s why they had those marks? This is bad,, really bad but not completely hopeless.

Samantha looked at me bemusedly, “Most. But I suppose you’re not Val? Because you look very different from them. You are always gallant and frank, and those qualities will never be found on other slaves. Have you noticed that Ben always seemed to be timid in front of those servants? I can tell you that he would just freak out while facing with a master. It was because his parents used to be in the army and they killed loads of werewolves during the war. She paused before continuing with a serious voice, “Slaves could be different. A few are wolves with low ranks like me. Some are human kids with no families or relatives to rely on, such as orphans. And the other, the most, were criminal. Tho

It meant our land had just expanded, by claiming theirs. “Good job, everyone!” I announced, to the Valmore pack warriors, who hailed and jeered in support. “It’s our pleasure, Alpha Kai!!!” The warriors bowed down at me, submitting. I waved my hands at them, bringing it to the middle of my chest, just as it was done in our tribe. "I curse your clan!" someone suddenly gasped, from the captured slaves. It was a woman, with a fuming expression of withheld anger. "Your descendants would kill themselves, for what you did to us! Your Kingdom would be burnt to the grounds!! You will kill your children with your own hands!!!"

The other slaves paused their work, their eyes widening with alarm as they gathered around me. Another slave, Jenna, stepped forward, her face full of contempt. “How dare you lie!” she exclaimed while pointing her finger at me. She addressed the crowd of omegas around us. “I saw her seducing the Jarl! I saw them with my own eyes. She was standing there, waiting for an opportunity to apply her charm, and voila! The Jarl came and hugged her. Only witchcraft could make such a high-ranking person fall in love with a lowly slave! I don't trust that lady. I'm sure she's a witch!! She was trying to seduce the son of the Ironwolf for her own gain. She is nothing but an ambitious slut!" The news spre

“I didn’t mean that they were chasing me for money. You know all students at the school are also rich. What I mean to say is they made friends with me because I’m rich like them...” “You know what, there’s a poor student, and she got a scholarship. That’s why she’s studying in school. She’s not rich, so she’s being bullied at school.” “It’s because they think she does not belong in that school, sweetheart.” What about me? I belong to that school because my family is rich. Is that what is it? “That’s why I hate it, it’s unfair, Mom and Dad. Wealthy or not, we should respect each other. We’re all the same. We have eyes, noses, hands, etc. The only thing different is the status of our family.”