Elf Slave นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I whispered, shaky, “Why me? Why are you doing this? You can’t be serious about… marrying me.” For one breath, I thought I saw something flicker in his eyes. But then he shoved me back. My shoulder hit the wall. The slap came fast, sharp, ringing through the room. My cheek burned. “You should be grateful,” he said, his voice cold enough to freeze the air. “I’m elevating you from slave to wife.” My heart thrashed in my chest. His mouth curled into a cruel smile. “I’ll have my lawyer draft a contract. You’ll sign it. You’ll be my wife and my property forever.”

But as your personal slave,” I replied. - It doesn't matter. In time, he will realize that we belong together. — Rhea insisted. I rolled my eyes. —But what if he doesn't want me? — I asked as I returned to the room. — He will want you! I know that! — said Rhea, full of determination. - Yes of course. Look at us! He literally turned us into his slaves. Ah, Goddess, please give me strength to endure what is yet to come. I was struggling to control my mind, which kept imagining any and all possible torture that Aaron could have in store for me.

“Ohhh she’s rather pretty looking. Look at this hair and those eyes of hers. Lovely, isn’t she, boys?” The other eagles were all snickering with laughter. Elva walked over to Weather. “She was once sold as a slave, she had many experience with man. Or rather,” she leaned into Weather, “many men.” Weather’s eyes widened with shock. “It was you,” she was trying to say through her covered mouth. “You sold me to those bastards!” Elva laughed with victory. “Yes, it was me. I sold you to them.” Horror struck Weather’s face.