I WAS SOLD TO THE LORD OF S£X TO SETTLE MY FATHER'S DEBT
🥀YOU ARE MINE YO S£X🥀
🥀NO MATER THE CONDITION, YOU FOUND YOURSELF 🥀
CHAPTER 5 – SUMMONED
The words “The master has called for you” echoed in my head like a death sentence.
I stared at the maid. Her expression was flat, like she’d seen this happen too many times before. No pity. No warning. Just that single, heartless command.
Get up.
I wanted to scream. I wanted to run. But my legs, traitors that they were, stood on their own. My body obeyed, even as my soul resisted.
“Now,” she snapped. “He doesn’t like to wait.”
I followed her out of the room, my bare feet cold against the marble floors. Every step toward his wing felt like I was walking into a lion’s den. The hallway seemed darker than usual. Quieter. Like the walls themselves held their breath.
We stopped at a door twice as tall as any I’d seen in the mansion.
“This is his room,” the maid muttered, then turned and walked away—without a backward glance.
I stood there, frozen.
Then the door opened on its own.
And he was there.
Lord Lucian cold, powerful, and dangerously manipulative.
Shirtless. Barefoot. A glass of scotch in one hand, a silver chain glinting on his neck. He didn’t look surprised to see me. He looked… amused.
“Took you long enough,” he said.
I stood at the threshold, refusing to move.
“What do you want from me?” I asked, my voice brittle.
He sipped his drink. “What I want? Everything. But I’ll take it one piece at a time.”
He raised a hand, silencing me.
“Str*p off your night robe! ” He instructed.
I stood dumbfounded not know what else to say.
“You know? I don't like repeating my self twice cause it is going to be drastic. ” He snorted using his finger to tap the edge of the class cup he was holding.
The taught of str! pping off in front of a mare stranger hunts me. All my life, no man has seen my n@@ kedness.
“Just like I said, I don't repeat myself cause it is going to be drastic. ” He chuckled.
“Why should I str**ip off? ” I questioned.
But he casually walked to me.
Truth be told he might be crûel. But he is so handsome. With jet black curly hairs. Deep blue ocean eyes balls. Pointed noise and soft l!p.
“You can not admire him, now Julia. Remember who he is he is rut hless and strikes without mercy. ” My subconscious warned pulling me out from my trance.
“Are you done staring at me? ” He questioned.
“I was not staring at you. ” I half lied.
A small smile cupped his lips.
“I like it when timid little girl like you lie. Because it all written in your face no matter how much you tired to hide it.” He mumbled.
“I did not lie, it's only a m@d person that will drool over you.” I uttered.
But his smiled fade away in a twinkle of an eye. His blue eyes replaced by a flaming red ball.
Sending shiver down my body. But I kept my cool.
Just then, he moved swiftly towards me and pin me to the wall. leaned above me. His tall and large figure dominating over my small body.
His eyes peaked down at me like a lion staring at its prey.
“Then I will make you a m@d person.” He uttered and pushed me to the bed
There was few moments of silence.
greedily staring at her Body with a smirk.
" Be my S£x slave, and you must know your duty as a s**x slave."
"Your Majesty...
"You will be on my Bed till your Father pay me every penny he owes me. But Mind you once I'm done with you without your father showing up. D*eath won't be a choice to you and you. The Ball is already in your Court".
Juila fell on her knee d_ejectedly.
She don't have a choice.
She can't escape from here. It means she's going to d!e. And if she becomes a s£x slave to Lord Lucian without her father showing up. She's still going to d!e anyways. So what's the need.
She will do it.
She can't imagine being a s£x slave from her early age. What then will happen to her ambition?” she taught in tears.
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🥀YOU ARE MINE YO S£X🥀
🥀NO MATER THE CONDITION, YOU FOUND YOURSELF 🥀
CHAPTER 5 – SUMMONED
The words “The master has called for you” echoed in my head like a death sentence.
I stared at the maid. Her expression was flat, like she’d seen this happen too many times before. No pity. No warning. Just that single, heartless command.
Get up.
I wanted to scream. I wanted to run. But my legs, traitors that they were, stood on their own. My body obeyed, even as my soul resisted.
“Now,” she snapped. “He doesn’t like to wait.”
I followed her out of the room, my bare feet cold against the marble floors. Every step toward his wing felt like I was walking into a lion’s den. The hallway seemed darker than usual. Quieter. Like the walls themselves held their breath.
We stopped at a door twice as tall as any I’d seen in the mansion.
“This is his room,” the maid muttered, then turned and walked away—without a backward glance.
I stood there, frozen.
Then the door opened on its own.
And he was there.
Lord Lucian cold, powerful, and dangerously manipulative.
Shirtless. Barefoot. A glass of scotch in one hand, a silver chain glinting on his neck. He didn’t look surprised to see me. He looked… amused.
“Took you long enough,” he said.
I stood at the threshold, refusing to move.
“What do you want from me?” I asked, my voice brittle.
He sipped his drink. “What I want? Everything. But I’ll take it one piece at a time.”
He raised a hand, silencing me.
“Str*p off your night robe! ” He instructed.
I stood dumbfounded not know what else to say.
“You know? I don't like repeating my self twice cause it is going to be drastic. ” He snorted using his finger to tap the edge of the class cup he was holding.
The taught of str! pping off in front of a mare stranger hunts me. All my life, no man has seen my n@@ kedness.
“Just like I said, I don't repeat myself cause it is going to be drastic. ” He chuckled.
“Why should I str**ip off? ” I questioned.
But he casually walked to me.
Truth be told he might be crûel. But he is so handsome. With jet black curly hairs. Deep blue ocean eyes balls. Pointed noise and soft l!p.
“You can not admire him, now Julia. Remember who he is he is rut hless and strikes without mercy. ” My subconscious warned pulling me out from my trance.
“Are you done staring at me? ” He questioned.
“I was not staring at you. ” I half lied.
A small smile cupped his lips.
“I like it when timid little girl like you lie. Because it all written in your face no matter how much you tired to hide it.” He mumbled.
“I did not lie, it's only a m@d person that will drool over you.” I uttered.
But his smiled fade away in a twinkle of an eye. His blue eyes replaced by a flaming red ball.
Sending shiver down my body. But I kept my cool.
Just then, he moved swiftly towards me and pin me to the wall. leaned above me. His tall and large figure dominating over my small body.
His eyes peaked down at me like a lion staring at its prey.
“Then I will make you a m@d person.” He uttered and pushed me to the bed
There was few moments of silence.
greedily staring at her Body with a smirk.
" Be my S£x slave, and you must know your duty as a s**x slave."
"Your Majesty...
"You will be on my Bed till your Father pay me every penny he owes me. But Mind you once I'm done with you without your father showing up. D*eath won't be a choice to you and you. The Ball is already in your Court".
Juila fell on her knee d_ejectedly.
She don't have a choice.
She can't escape from here. It means she's going to d!e. And if she becomes a s£x slave to Lord Lucian without her father showing up. She's still going to d!e anyways. So what's the need.
She will do it.
She can't imagine being a s£x slave from her early age. What then will happen to her ambition?” she taught in tears.
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