A Slave's Journey Begins Ch. 10

Liam stormed down the back stairs, through the kitchen, and out the door towards the stables. Running out on the session with Tara had been a mistake and with the Banquet tomorrow, he knew Lucas would continue the slave's training without him. The Young Master would hear about it, no doubt, and then there would be questions he didn't want to answer and answers he didn't want to face. Feeling angry and ashamed, Liam began saddling a horse, hoping a long ride and some distance from Blackmore Estat

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A Slave's Journey Begins Ch. 09

Tara felt herself falling from a great height, the ropes that bound her giving way and tightening at the same time. She was suffocating, being torn limb from limb, all the while plummeting downwards, faster and faster towards certain death. 

"Tara, stop it!" Tara sat up in her bed, jolted from her nightmare by the sound of Siara's voice. "You were... talking in your sleep."

"Screaming in her sleep, you mean," she heard Katya mutter.

"Anyway, it was j

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A Slave's Journey Begins Ch. 11

Thomas walked the length of Blackmore Estate's banquet hall. The tables were set, the fires were lit, the banners were raised, and the ropes were ready. A smile crossed his angular face as he looked up at the rafters and remembered his first banquet, his first time seeing Leanna suspended and suffering beautifully for the crowd's delight. There would be no shortage of slaves on display tonight, Thomas knew. Lords and ladies from across the realm, and even some from across the sea, as well as mer

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A Slave's Journey Begins Ch. 06

It was Leanna who woke Tara the next morning, and after sending her for breakfast and a wash, she lead her to a chamber within the slaves' quarters that she had not yet seen. As she followed Leanna into the room, Tara drew in her breath. The floor was covered with thick rugs and strewn atop them were several cushions of all different shapes, sizes and colours. On either side of the room, there were long chaise lounges, upholstered in velvet and also covered with large, plush pillows. The centrep

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