Voltron Slav Novels & Stories

The man nodded after Velkan said something to him and walked away. “I am Velkan Goda. Lycan of the West Region and Alpha of the Goda Pack.” He announced. “And you all are now my slaves.” Hugo returned and spoke into Velkan’s ear. “It seems some of you showed impressive skills in the battle today that pleased my head gamma.” His lips edged in a thin smile. “So, I have decided in all my kindness to give you all the opportunity to do train and become a warrior under my command, or serve as omegas under my command. Or,” his eyes returned to Chanda and she cowered in fear. “Die if you refuse to obey me.” With that he turned and walked away.

He pointed directly at me, his eyes burning with pure hatred. “Because you, little wolf, took what was mine.” “I didn’t!” I shouted, chest heaving. “I don’t even know what you’re talking about!” “Then let me remind you!” Volak snarled, his voice shaking with fury. “Every monster you’ve slain was mine. Every death feeds my wrath. And tonight…” His lips curled into a cruel smile. “…you will pay for them all.” The shadow creatures surged forward in a frenzy, the winged beast leading the charge.

When the orange light shone towards their bodies, the four scorpion demons were heard squealing and squeaking loudly at the top of their high tenor voice tune. “Okay… The final finishing…” uttered Hades Voltario within his quite relaxed fashion. Hades Voltario emitted his blue light using his another hand which was free. The blue light was changed to four vast circles with their sharp, deadly, pointed brims. Hades Voltario swung both of his hands in the air. He moved his hands here and there. The four vast circles were seen whirling here and there in the air based on the movement of both Hades Voltario’s hands.

“Did you notice anything?” “… no.” “Why are you hesitating to answer me? Are you lying to me?” Alvatrone eyed him intensively. Could the slave emblem’s effects be wearing off? It was definitely one of the strongest and unbreakable spells, so there was no way he could be overcoming it. He decided to shrug it off and they advanced towards the next village. On arrival, they could hear the loud blaring of horns from within the village, moments after the musical display, several men sprinted into view from within the village, armed to the teeth.

Just beyond that, to the west, the man sees a fountain and his nephews with the Circle. “What in the fucking hells is going on?” Ivory steps in front of Leon and Troy. She grips the blade from her side but leaves the other one, though he free hand hovers just above the hilt of it. Leon notices the body parts flying, the screams of pain reaping through the wind. Leon has a face of horror while watching his homeland being painted scarlet. Valyn and two of his guards begin to walk over to the stone phoenix fountain with purpose. Troy notices his uncle from the corner of his eye and turns around. He points over to him even though he is scared. “Look, brother, Uncle!” He speaks. Leon and Ivory lo

I manage to mutter a terrible mistake, which aggravates him further. “Don’t ever think for a moment you had a choice in coming here just because I spared your pack, and if you think me not claiming you in front of everyone would ever be a reason for you to be around other men in my pack…” He paused, indifferent about the fact that I was fighting for my life with every second that his grip was on my neck. “…Then, I’ll let you know just what I mean by you being my personal slave.” He lets go of me abruptly, my body crumbles to the floor, and I can’t even hold back the uncontrollable tears that come after.

a lie. He disappears from my sight and reappears but this time he had his cell phone in his hands, he looks for something and then hands it to me. Fearfully I take it but when I saw the image my body trembled with terror as I hear Dalton tell me in my ear that she is his previous slave, my sight blurs as in horror I watch a woman torn to pieces with her legs out of place and her intestines out of her body not to mention the rest. —Loving him... will lead to your death, human.

Raphael finally understood what happened after he took that dark energy inside. The dark energy was so intense, that before he could know what was happening, that energy took over his mind and body and started controlling his actions. That's why he couldn't recognize Valerie or Hector or anyone else. He was pushed into a corner of his mind and the dark energy took over. Just like when he gives control to his dragon, this time the dark energy took control. 'Hydra, are you alright?' he asked his dragon. 'Fine? If being trampled over by that dark thing is being fine, then I am fine. If not, then I am not Fine. That thing is scary ' Hydra muttered with annoyance.

She does not allow Celeste to mingle with other people who do not belong to their status. "Quit befriending him. You don't want him to get hurt right?" Her imposing aura is dominating the living room. She immediately turned her back and left Celeste astounded. Celeste's mom is Wensly Simeon-Klatt. Wensly is the third among the Simeon's siblings. She married Dawson Klatt when she was only twenty-two because of an arranged marriage. The gorgeous matriarch of the Klatts is a strong-willed woman. She is vicious and sometimes hideous because she wanted her husband to be the most favored among the Klatts.

I refused to believe that Marcus was going to make Anastacia the Luna but the thought still lingered and tormented my soul. "Why me ...?" I muttered as l laid my hands on my mum's grave. "They say l killed you," l cried as my stears sunk into the soil. A gentle breeze blew into my hair and l got that feeling that someone was watching me. I wished l had a wolf in me, maybe Marcus would have seen the sense of making me the Luna of the pack. Maybe he wouldn't have turned me into a slave. I made up my mind not to give up not until l retained my rightful position in the pack. The very position that had been snatched from my hands already by my mate.