My father lost... He lost the battle to those bastards! Caesar's Legion.
They butchered my tribe and family in front of me and now: It's my time to die. But no. They chained me and took me as one of the slaves because apparently they never have seen a girl like me... Their keen interest in me sickens me!
As I'm chained up and following them I try to grab a guards knife and stab him to attempt run away, epic fail... These guys are tall, muscular and so fucking skilled in fighting.
One punch made me faint and once I woke up I was somewhere else. Somewhere filled with slaves! That's it, I'm doomed.
"I told you I want her!"
I look notice two guys are standing at my right side, almost at each other's throat... For me?
"I challenge you in the Arena for her! She's far prettier than any slave e ever had and I want her to carry my children!"
What the fuck? I'm not their property!
"Hey! I don't belong to any of you clowns, I'm a princess and neither of you got any right to own me you bastards" I scream at the top of my lungs and they both look at me.
At this point, all the heads were in my direction and I hoped they kill me for being disrespectful but again no, one of the guys came and punched me as hard as he can.
I tasted the metallic flavor of blood in my mouth then felt I'm about cry. So this is how my life ends? As a slave here to get beat up and give birth to their children?
Oh hell no...
"What do you guys say, let her work for us a bit till we see who she really belongs to. Hell, Caesar may want her." One of the guards came between them and suggested that.
"Our leader doesn't let any woman get close to him no matter how beautiful she is, we all know that." says the guy who punched me.
"You know, I think we should let her work and we'll see who wants her beside us."
Then one of them unchained me, took my hand, and brought me to a woman. She's African/American and he told her to take a look at my wounds.
Her name is Siri and she's very nice, she immediately took care of me and gave me some medicine to ease the pain but my heart is about to explode.
She put her hand on my shoulder and says:
"It's gonna be ok as long as you do what they say. And some of them are nice and won't beat you up." she tried to comfort me.
"I used to be a warrior... They killed everyone I love in front of me and I..." I felt tears running down my cheeks and she hugs me tight.
Guess I'm prepared to be a slave for a long, long, long... time.
NEXT MORNING
I couldn't get any sleep and today is my first day as an official slave. I sigh as I took everyone's dirty laundry to the river & wash them there. I also had to give The Centurion his clothes and weapons. I did, they brought me to Cottoncove and I hand it all to him. He takes a look at me from head to toe and smirks.
"You know not many slave girls are pretty as you are," he smirks as he eyeballs me, I felt uncomfortable then immediately left as quickly as possible.
I feel like every Legion guy has a huge boner for me like come on!
As I ran downstairs I didn't look where I was going cause I didn't get any sleep last night, I just stayed up all night crying and wishing I was dead.
Suddenly I ran into a tall figure, I dropped the rest of the laundry and he looked at me in surprise.
Let me tell you one thing about this beautiful man in front of me:
Tall AF, beautiful emerald green eyes, white skin, and a very calming voice.
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Master's Doll. ("Vulpes x Reader")
Fanfiction(Y/N) is a young Princess who gets captured by Caesar's Legion once her tribe gets defeated. Because of her angelic looks, the Legion boys liked having her around & kept her as a slave there. Sometimes men fought for her in the Arena to own her but...
