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The Slave Owner

She trembled in fear as she made her way to his room. It is tonight, the time she will fulfil her duties to her master, which is serving and pleasuring her master in bed. After all, that is why he bought her. She is a slave, and he is her master. And her only duty is is to satisfy his sexual desires. He is her owner and she is just a mere sex slave. Who is she? Imogen, a beautiful young lady who just turned eighteen. When she was eight, she got sold by her mother to a famous auction house that deals with selling girls as sex slaves to the nobles. After being tried at the auction house, she got sold to one of the powerful men in the kingdom. The popular and feared nobleman in the kingdom, Lord Simon Sebastian a man of many mysteries, cold-hearted and brutal, the rumours of his brutality spreads across the kingdom most especially to his slaves. He shows mercy to none as he has no space or whatsoever for forgiveness. However, Imogen got sold to him as his slave, at that particular moment, she knew her worst nightmare has just begun. What happens when her master falls in love with her? And his cousin who she considered a friend also confessed her feelings to her. It would only make it worse if people finds out that the two noblemen are in love with a sex slave. Now, the real question is who does her heart belong to? How will she survive in the world of the powerful? Extract from the story. "I will save your friend if you give me what I want," Her master said to Imogen who was on her knees pleading. "I belong to you, Master. You don't have to ask, my body already belongs to you" "Yes, it does. But there is something I don't have yet"He stated. "What is that, Master?" She questioned with her head down. Lord Simon squatted to her level. "Your heart, I don't have that yet. And I want it, I want it to be mine, mine only"

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Chapter 71: His Woman

The smile on Imogen's face, expanded more when the door opened and he walked her in.

Never had she thought, she would be able to enjoy this luxury. Having a big room like this was not part of her plan, Simon held her hand and kissed it when she left her mouth widened open.

This was unexpected, yet beautiful.

"Do you love this? I thought you might not like it since it is old but if you don't"

Is he serious right now? She might not like it, this was the biggest room she had ever been to, maybe not as big as Simon's but..., it looked so beautiful, with its glowing crystal lamp, and wooden furniture, she looked at the big bed and then her golden closest, the pretty furniture mirror she has ever seen, and most importantly now her room.

Which isn't in the slave quarter, but near to his. This is one of the rooms, he never allowed anyone to enter but now hers.

Her room looks like that of a Princess, a fantasy she has only read in books but is now hers.