Voltron Slav Novels & Stories

Eyes low and submissive. Lyria shrank when she saw him, but Selene kept her chin high, meeting his eyes. "This is Rina and Velora," he said. "My favorite slaves. The best. They’re going to teach you how to please me." Selene crossed her arms. "Keep dreaming." Anton stepped closer, his gaze firm. "You still don’t understand where you are, do you? This castle is mine. These walls are mine. The air you breathe... is mine. And you belong to me too."

Viper and a Ravaged scout moved in a pincer maneuver, distracting the beast's many eyes, while Mako and Rat used their bulk to anchor its massive tail. But our claws and teeth were doing nothing. The Chimera’s hide was too thick, the oily skin sliding away from our strikes. It swiped a massive, clawed limb, sending Cane sprawling into the limestone. "The cases!" Torin roared, shifting back to human form for a split second. "The gear! Use it!" He didn't wait for permission. Torin kicked open the matte-black Thorne case. He grabbed a Sonic Disruptor in one hand and a Flash-Freeze canister in the other. He didn't know the technical specs, but he knew what "Off-Switch" meant.

My silver light lit the ground ahead like a silver road. The loyalists burst from the tree line at the far side. Sixty or more, maybe seventy. Council markings stood out dark on their shoulders. Some already in wolf form, teeth bared. Others in human shape with spears and blades. An elder I knew as Thorne stepped forward first. His voice boomed across the open space. “Drax Halvorsen, you have betrayed every law we live by. Hand over the bloodline threat and Selene. Step aside or we take the hall by force.”

There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria. How could I destroy her now? Her being half human, and Astoria’s vow made this complicated. “Now what indeed.” I sighed out loud. The best thing I could do was keep her in sight and make sure she didn’t realize her powers. Snuff it out before she did. I had Max. He was the most knowledgeable in werewolf law. He could help me. “I want—what’s the thing's name—? “Jezebel.” “I want Jezebel to come live with me. She will stay under my clan, as my ward.”

My humanity slipped away, replaced by the raw, uncontrollable instincts to kill. “Grrraaaawwwwwrrrhhhhh!” With one final, earsplitting roar, I transformed completely. My thoughts shattered, replaced by a singular, driving hunger. Slade howled, his voice a mix of pain and fury, as he fully emerged, his form massive and menacing.

The light from the torch they were carrying was flickering and the shadows it created on the walls of the cave made the situation even scarier. ‘Now,’ I said softly closing the gap between me and her as much as I could. The signal was given and in half a second my men leaped to the attack slashing their swords fiercely. Volkov’s eyes opened wide in shock when his subordinates and close comrades betrayed him. He was just about to say, ‘What the—?’ when his throat was clamped shut. He nearly cursed when the truth hit him, or rather did not hit him and he was left reeling with shock and betrayal. His face was full of anger and disbelief, our swords engaged in a fight to the death as he tried to

She was beginning to feel like she had won the game, and I hated the victorious smile on her face. "My wolf may want you doesn't mean I do. I control my wolf, I have right over its actions, so don't think it wanting you is a game win. I can decide whether or not it should feel for you, because I'll definitely make it see you as the worst thing that can ever happen to it." "So, what's taking you longer to do it?" She spoke. "You keep giving reasons why you don't want to reject me." "I already gave you more than enough reasons why, and I don't expect you to hear more from me. You will remain in this pack as my slave, and you will keep serving me until I make Jennifer my queen. Until then, you

He said deeper and more demanding. “Do it.” Laila urged. Tilting my head back I took the contents of the glass in one hard swallow. “I Alpha Colton Graham of the Twin Wolves pack claim you Amanda Heartly as my slave. I bind you to me with my blood and now you are mine.” He growled.

“Fine! But I am still going to work. I won’t run away from you!” I was about to stand up again when he stopped me using his very low but very horrified tone. “Raviora.” He warned. “Starting from now on, you’ll work, but only for me.” His rough voice made me scared for a moment. “B–” Adam's expression made me zip my mouth for a moment. It feels like his eyes were talking to me not to talk back. “If you don’t follow me, I don’t have a choice but to kill you. I don’t waste my time on people who don’t know how to obey my orders, Raviora.”