Four or Dead by G O A

Four or Dead

If I fuck up things with Angel and put the bond in danger, Reyes will probably carve me up like a pumpkin

Without taking my eyes off Reyes and Angel, I say, "Giselle, come here." She does as I ask. "I forgot to inform you that this house has a new Lady-Angel. Stefan, Reyes, and I have chosen her to be our woman. She is our bonded now. The way you acted tonight is not to be repeated. Even if Angel was not our woman, you forgot your training. You are not to initiate services without being requested to do so."

Giselle says nothing, and I turn my head to look at her. She lowers her gaze. "You looked stressed and tensed, and I thought you needed my

services."

"Even if that were the case, you thought I would like it if you threw yourself at me like you're only a cheap whore?" I snarl. She whimpers

"Don't talk to her like that!" Angel snaps at me

"Stay out of it!" I snap back. I return my attention to Giselle. "The only reason for not letting all the men working in this house use you like the whore you are is because my father saw something in you, and you know the inside and the outside of this house better than most of the staff. You are also loyal, which is rare these days. But disrespect Angel like that again, and I will personally take you back to the Blood Lodge."

Giselle nods, letting me know she understood. I didn't expect anything

less from her. While she was born in the Blood Lodge to one of the sex slaves, she is very smart

It had been my father who took pity on Giselle and brought her to work for the family when she turned fourteen after her mother's death six years ago. By the time Giselle turned fifteen, she had already learned the art of pleasing men and was already serving unwed blood-brothers

It is fucked up, but with the age of consent being as low as fourteen, it is no wonder police turn a blind eye when it comes to the sex slaves

Some cops even visit the Red Rooms. I never understood why the Elders let this happen. We might claim we are better than the Dukes, but when it comes to sex, we are as depraved as they are. Or more so

Sex slaves are usually those who have wronged the Lords in the most unforgivable ways. Sometimes, the punishment is passed from mother to daughter. Giselle's only crime was to be her mother's daughter

"T am sorry," Giselle whimpers. And she should be. Looking at Angel, she adds, "I didn't know Master Alekos has taken a bonded, else I would not have done what I did."

Angel frowns. "Master Alekos? What are you, his slave?" "Yes," Giselle replies

Giselle is not a slave, but she is not free either. My father paid a lot of money to get her out of the Blood Lodge, and she promised to work for my family until she pays everything she owes us. Until that day comes, she belongs to me

"You really are a real piece of shit." Angel looks really disgusted with me

"It's not like that," I try to explain, but she tries again to push past Reyes to get out of the living room

Reyes doesn't let go of Angel, and in a low, angry tone, he says to Giselle, "Get the fuck out of here before I change my mind and take you to the basement."NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Giselle's eyes open wide, and she lets out a whimper. She is more scared of Reyes than she is of me. And of the basement. Reyes has his torture chamber there

While I like to believe the Lords are treating their sex slaves better than the Dukes, that is not always the case. There had been a young Lord who found pleasure in hurting Giselle, which led to her fearing anything to do with the Blood Lodge- the place where the Lords meet each Friday night. He had since been shunned and is no longer one of us

Reyes moves to the side, and Giselle darts out of the living room, stopping only when she is in front of the elevator

"How about we dine?" I suggest

Angel glares at me before marching up the minibar. She grabs the bottle of vodka and takes a long sip from it while she keeps her eyes on me

Then she shakes her head. "A slave? Is this a joke?" she asks, trying to understand the situation, but I don't know how to explain. Giselle is not

a pornai anymore, but the large amount of money she owes me turned me into her owner. I might not be cruel to her, but I am not shy about teaching her what happens when she disobeys me. "You know, I pity Giselle. I knew the Lords were cruel, but to actually own people?"

Reyes and Stefan sit at the dining table-which is next to the sofa-and are waiting for Angel and me to join them

I cross my arms over my chest. "You think the Dukes don't have slaves?"

"I know they don't," Angel retorts

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