The Alpha's Mysterious Mate ( The Fate Series Book 1)

Serena's POV: 

Shirley screamed in pain.

The slave traders followed suit right after.

For some reason, the electric current that was tormenting my body disappeared without a trace.

I quickly retreated to a corner, just in case crazy Shirley would try attacking me.

"What the hell is wrong with your remote control? Why did it explode in my hand?!"

Shirley held up her bloody hand and shouted at the slave traders.

"Miss Hunter, I'm sorry, but I don't know why it would do that! That remote control had always been fine.How could it explode all of a sudden?"

The slave trader panicked and stuttered on his words.

While his injury looked less serious than Shirley's, his wound still looked horrible.

I watched them argue, just as confused as everyone else in the room.

The explosion must have had something to do with the strange force that surged in my body just now, but even I didn't know what happened exactly.

Fortunately, neither Shirley nor the slave traders suspected me of the accident.

They concluded that the remote must have had a defect of some sort.

Shirley's face was also disfigured from the shrapnel that embedded themselves into her skin.

She insisted the slave traders compensate her and take her to the hospital immediately.

Dealing with Shirley had exhausted the slave traders so much that they no longer had time to continue training me, so they just opted for locking me in a cage.

The pain in my body had permeated through my bones.

I ached all over, inside and out.

The cage they put me in was extremely low and narrow, needing only two steel bars to shut the opening.

The size of the space had forced me to stay in a kneeling awkward position.

My buttocks were held high, facing towards the outside.

A perfect view for the slave traders who would pass by.

This method was probably used to rid the slave of shame for their exposed bodies.

This way, the slave would no longer be sensitive to being vulnerable in front of men.

They would be submissive to sex and pain altogether.

this punishment was crueler

beside me, as

filled with she-wolves like me

lifeless eyes and couldn't help but start to feel my own despair.What should I do now?

Peter's POV: 

often be sold as sex slaves at this auction.What do you

mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my good friend,

known to be a silver- tongued fox

traditions.It's such a primitive and barbaric thing

princess.She was the apple of our eye.She tended to be very picky with her presents.An

on.You've been single for too long.Some things will rust if they are not often

for that last sentence, I

saying.You're going to be Alpha soon, but you

mother.Whatever, man.Just keep driving.Be

the Midnight Hotel.This hotel was solely for werewolves and was

items were the star of events like these.As part of regulation, Alvin

moments later,

items were displayed on the stage, taking turns at the center.All of them were

for a long time, I decided to buy a set of

was time for the final segment.Slaves

was no longer interested in staying

had gotten what I came for, so I turned around to leave the hall. 

host's voice resounded through

back, but when I saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't take my eyes

cage was moved to the

a stunning, delicate girl

a short, thin gauze

her long, brown, curly

facing down, so her face was

me that she definitely

and revealed

slim waist perfectly complemented her plump buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage luring me in and captivating

felt parched and I was starting to feel

the other men in the hall felt the

at the girl

of swallowing came

to cover the bulge that had

but the owner can surely train her according to his

host didn't even need

after he started the bidding, several voices of men

to purchase this beautiful

the price to soar into great amounts, far exceeding all

girl was indeed attractive, but it just didn't feel right for me to buy slaves.I felt pity for her and

met by her eyes that were as blue as a

was also coldness and stubbornness in her eyes, which was what drew me in the