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Enslaved To Fulfill His Desires

Chapter 9 House of Thorns

Word Count: 1162    |    Released on: 25/05/2025

feared and revered. Seraphine was not just a wealthy widow; she was a woman who had turned cruelty into enterprise. She was well known for dealing in slaves of various kinds and for va

the skins of her maids - owned,

worship of her family's legacy, while real bodies

n pale with a hint of dusk's gold, lashes long enough to trap sunlight, and a voice laced with syrup and shadow. He was

urrently had one of the new kitchen girls pressed against the garden wall, his hand tracing t

s this... easily flustered? Or is it j

o be shaking and scared could answer

, a thin man draped in crimson robes. With one swift motion, s

corner of this estate?" she hissed, dr

bed every servant

who'd served the house for three decades - walked stiffly, hol

like mountains around him. His dark hair fell in waves across his face, lips soft, his jaw

, Lucien and Lucas were extremely

is mother at birth and was raised among books and silence. He found no pleasure in c

familiar voice pull

mall, reluctant smirk, closing his book an

ng scolded, and as expected, trie

d you? I hope you weren't up there w

y if they rhyme with 'discip

's been buried in

in. "At least Lucien isn't wrappe

ontinue, her consort, Ald

ile va

she asked. He nod

returned t

must check on a disa

-

om of

st the gardens, beyond the orchard-where the air tur

ept not just as ordinary slaves, but as breeding tools.

asured, and punished if they didn't mee

had earned the name because she had given birth three times since her arrival-each child dying before they could be fully deliv

d over the woman, then, without hesitation, sla

l," she snarled. "You were bought to deliver. Not to eat my food

ped her

e limp girl by the ar

. Whips cracked. Flesh tore. Moans turned into shrill wails till sh

phine's voice

a barren shell. She will bear me children. This is why I always demand v

g turns on her, faces dark, tunics

conscious and dipped her hand into a cauldron of boiling water, thrusting the girl's

enough to silence birds as it echoe

-

a political book he had been on for days while Lucas tuned his lute lazil

er fl

er re

ended her this time"

ien replied shortly not lif

was unyielding and she had gotten pregna

ing, she continues her business and we

since they were kids and t

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