Slavetrade storie

Mathen is a successful businessman thanks in no small part to a magical crest he wears around his neck that gives him glimpses into the future. His life is turned upside down when one of these glimpses shows him someone destined to become the worst and most evil tyrant the world will ever know, and shows him this person in the form of a small 8-year-old boy who just attempted to pick his pocket. Now Mathen must face the most difficult decisions of his life. Decisions that hold the life of millions of people and the very world itself in the balance. As he makes his choices he must deal with slave traders, magical beings and a living forest that all seem to have their own interest in the boy.

"My... choice...? Mine...?" I whispered. "I don't have one. My will has never been my own." As the last people entered the elevator, Kurapika offered me his hand. I stared at it as if it was a frog with three heads. "You have one now. Let go of every instinct telling you to keep your head down, every nerve in your body stopping you from taking my hand. You're not his anymore-you don't owe him shit!" He said, eyes pleading with me. "Take my hand, Little Sakura. You can be free." . . . On the night of the Throbbing Tree, three people are destined by fate to meet, each wanting to be granted a wish. Y/N, a shapeshifting Boundborn from BLACKLEACH CORPORATION seeking freedom; Kurapika, a noble Hunter with a thirst for revenge; and Akio, a prince wishing to overthrow the system. Their paths become intertwined when the apple goes missing, and both Y/N and Akio follow Kurapika on a mission to retrieve it. BEST RANKINGS: #1 in 'healthyrelationship' #5 in 'newexperiences' #12 in 'newhope' ONGOING ✔️

There are cowering whispers of a war that is soon to be waged on the realm, destroying castles, starving people, decimating armies. A war for the Iron Throne, and a war against it. A war to hide secrets and a war to betray them. For death is power, and powerful are the players in this game. And the catalyst for this chaos is Irida Snow, the Runaway Bastard, who finds herself in the midst of the game of thrones, and more so, a desperate fight for survival. As the realm slowly bleeds to it's death, all mangled corpses and ruthless killings, she finally decides that she will make the throne bleed as well. (Follows the events of the first two episodes of season one after which I add my own twist) ✷A GOT fanfic💚 ✷Slow updates

Dark Mafia "Who laid a hand on you? Dallion's voice was low, cold, and dangerous. His dark gaze bore into her, daring her to stay silent. When she didn't respond, the tension snapped like a whip, his voice booming through the room, "Who?" The butler, standing rigid against the wall, swallowed hard before stammering out the words, "It... it was Mr. Rivers, sir." The atmosphere turned deadly as Dallion's jaw clenched, fury igniting in his eyes. "Bring him to me." The butler's eyes widened in fear. "N-now, sir? It's... it's late." Dallion's hand, once braced against the wall near her head, slowly curled into a fist. His eyes never left her face, his possessiveness was palpable. Without looking at the butler, his voice dropped to a lethal calm, "Do you need a better time? Or shall I break your legs to teach you urgency?" The butler didn't need any more encouragement. He fled the room, returning twenty minutes later with a trembling Mr. Rivers. "Dallion, my friend, what's all this about?" Rivers began, his voice casual as if nothing was amiss. But Dallion wasn't't here for pleasantries. His eyes slid to the knife stabbed into the apple on the table, and in one fluid motion, he yanked it free, the blade glinting in the dim light. Without a word, Dallion grabbed Rivers outstretched hand, slamming it onto the table. The sharp scream that followed echoed in the room as Dallion, with one swift movement, sliced through the man's fingers. Blood splattered across the polished wood as Rivers screamed in agony, clutching his mutilated hand. "No one touches what belongs to me," Dallion's voice was eerily calm, his expression devoid of any sympathy.

In the great kingdom of Peshtia, a beautiful eunuch is sold into the king's harem where he learns that he has to fight for what others have from birth if he wishes to make something more of himself and hopefully rise to enough power and influence to avenge the murders of his family but rising to power holds a heavy price even for one who tries to be kind. Confidants hold daggers to each other's backs and lovers poison out of jelousy yet perhaps true love can have a small chance even if for a fleeting moment?

With a life predestined to slavery, she grows up following a set of rules her entire life. But with a single mistake, she is thrown to the same, yet unfamiliar world---she becomes a Viking's thrall.

This book is largely on the topic of sexual assault. If you or anyone you know is going through this reach your local help hotline! Thanks! Sample Of The Book Below; *Karen rushed out the door trying to find her sister.* *Dragon knocks The Candy Man out and drags him upstairs.* Dragon: « Ha ha bitch how do you like it?? » *She throws him onto a bed and ties him down.* The Candy Man: « What, what happened? » Dragon: « Bitch your mine. » Book Consultant; @Kiki316

"Find me in the dark, for I know not how to hold my light between the demons which resides into my soul" ~The Caliph ❁ "You have my world in your hands, what else do you want?" she asked, her heart burning with vengeance and unnamed desires. "Heart. I shall possess your heart, ya hayati. I shall own yours for I lack what is considered the most strongest driving entity." said the enemy to the Malika of Baghdad. She knew, that day will never come, as he himself break hers in millions of pieces. She will never love him, even if he's the Caliph of Baghdad. ❁

yes I know I'm making new stories, updating bios and shit but not posting. I'm just trying to get rid of the ideas that keeps on popping up in my head. Along with me being sick and can't go to school I have a lot of free time and I mean a lot. Do I have alot more to post and do before I can actually start the stories. The morningstar one will be started when I have my other books that I will do with it out. I'll be posting the schedule for some of them that I'll be doing

An African princess is plunged into an unfamiliar world. The kind of world that would swallow the faint-hearted in a heart beat. There, she learned of the conspiracy enveloping her people for decades. Like insects caught in a carefully knitted web of lies and death. Will she liberate her people OR will the flowers of evil blossom? _ Embrace your fears and marry your nightmares; Don't make a sound; hold in your tears. Brace yourself and open your eyes; It's time to face the beast, or die. - A/N: Don't read if you expect perfect grammar. Warnings: •This book is purely fictitious and should not be used as any form of historical reference. •Some terms may be used - which might be perceived as 'racist'. •Do not plagiarize. The book cover was designed by me. #23 in salvation 3/9/22 #4 in diverseliterature 3/9/22 #drama

Late 17th century when Venezuela was still a colony, Spain was at war again and Antonia's mother has just died. She is 18 years old, restless, rebellious, and promised to a marriage she does not want. Her horrible aunt rules the house now, but Antonia will not be ruled by anything but her own fierce heart and will. With a creole population who are tired of being ruled from afar, Antonia finds herself caught up in a secret conspiracy which promises revolution and freedom. Will she survive?

This is a poor story I created from little knowledge on slavery. The story is about a boy name Ekon and his adventures through slavery and his troubles to get out. During his time as a slave he grows closer to a new friend Chiwa. Will Ekon and Chiwa make it out and live the rest of their lives happily together? ----------------- This story was made by me a few years ago I was inspired by a landmark called Devils Bridge, a book about slavery that I read and I was inspired by the stories my history teacher told us while learning about slavery. I sent him this book and he told me I wrote it well so now a few years ahead I am deciding to post it to Wattpad to see if I can get the same results.

just some random wild jikook oneshots I'm writing for myself ;) (if you're sensitive or a fluff reader, don't read it uk) 1) My little prince (4) (royal au) ✔️ (unpublished it because I hated it) 2) Mirror mirror (2) (demon au) ✔️ 3) Red killer (3) (crime au) ✔️ 4) Desi wedding (1) (forbidden love) ✔️

AU where Argonians are used as slaves in Skyrim. Scouts-Many-Marshes sat in his cold cell, waiting for the guards to drag him to his death. What he didn't expect was to be taken to a random spot in the road and given to his new owner. What was the real reason this man purchased such a frail being? And why were they going to Solitude instead of Hammerfell? Warnings: Slavery and lots of gay.

Life is a blank canvas. We write every single detail as we go. This is a storyboard place where I chat out some of my concept ideas. I also demo chapters! Pitch your own ideas if ya like! Or pitch something on the stuff I'm pitching. I'm all ears! 🙂🙃🙂

A slave who didn't pick the cotton before massa came back so she got punished and escaped but soon after got caught * i am a cotton picker im aloud to say it*

Everyone saw it as love if only they knew the truth maybe it would have stopped me from pulling the trigger.

"It was just Adannaya and I in the house. I was mending clothes in the front room when I heard a scream." When Ada-afo and her sister Adannaya are captured by a raiding party, they have no idea what horrors they are going to face. Sold into slavery, they are stowed upon on a ship destined to a land very far away from home. Will they ever escape? © The Diary of Ada-afo Equiano Copyright starz00

Charlotte's family moves to a manor out in rural North Carolina, but the house holds secrets seldom know of. When the Docherty family firsts moves in Charlotte's mother Emilia starts planting a massive 14 acre garden, but before she can complete the last acre, she tragically passes away. This leaves Charlotte having to uncover the mysteries, and ultimately decide the fate of the property all on her own. This forces her to make a decision that will alter the coarse of the estate's destiny forever. We first meet Charlotte at nineteen-years-old, who is about to make a grave decision. Before she makes her choice she seeks the guidance of an old friend. He asks her to walk him through what led up to her choice, and in return he'll unveil the future of the grounds if she goes through with it. Will she trust the guidance of her new friends, or will she stick by her family? Will she lose who she is, save the garden, or take fate into her own hands?

Walk with Owethu as she navigates through trials and tribulations of Surviving Slavery.