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.

punishment was crueler

beside me, as

she-wolves like

and couldn't help but start to feel my own despair.What

Peter's POV: 

and beautiful she-wolves would often be sold as sex slaves at

a mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my good friend, and also my future

though, known to be a silver-

and barbaric thing to do in this modern era of civilization.Besides, we're only going to the auction to

tended to be very picky with her presents.An auction

things will rust if they are not often used, you

it weren't for that

soon, but you still don't

like my mother.Whatever, man.Just keep driving.Be quiet and leave my love

Midnight Hotel.This hotel was solely for werewolves and was where auctions would be held

events like these.As part of regulation, Alvin and I put

later,

at the center.All of them were precious, and bidding

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

off, it was time for the final segment.Slaves were now

no longer interested in staying

hall.  "Last but not the least, we have this beautiful sex slave ready

resounded through the walls

casually looked back, but when I saw the slave,

moved

a stunning, delicate girl

gauze skirt, her knees to the

her long, brown, curly hair cascaded down her

was facing down, so her face was not visible

told me that she definitely looked pure

short skirt perfectly accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best

complemented her plump buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage luring me in and captivating all

felt parched and I

the other men in the

the

subtle sound of swallowing came one

tried to cover the

has yet to turn eighteen years old.Yes, she is still a virgin.She is young and pure, but

even need to say

started the bidding, several voices

bidders scrambled to purchase this beautiful

the price to soar into great amounts, far exceeding all the prices

feel right for me to buy

the girl in the cage finally raised her head.I was met by her

coldness and stubbornness in her eyes, which

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