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.

wasn't painful, but this punishment was crueler and more

up beside me, as far as the eye

filled with she-wolves like me who had

help but start to feel my own

Peter's POV: 

beautiful she-wolves would often be sold as sex

a mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my good

was a notorious playboy, though, known to

wondering why we werewolves even still have slaves and such traditions.It's such a primitive and barbaric thing

the apple of our eye.She tended to be very picky with

on.You've been single for too long.Some things will rust

teasing me.  "If it weren't for that last sentence, I would have

going to be Alpha soon, but

you really sound like my mother.Whatever, man.Just

arrived at the Midnight Hotel.This hotel was solely for werewolves and was where auctions

regulation, Alvin and I put masks on

later,

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

looking closely at the items for a long time, I decided to buy a set of vintage jewelry for Patricia.I knew she would like these things

items were finally auctioned off, it was time for the final segment.Slaves were now brought up on the

longer interested in staying at

turned around to leave the hall.  "Last but not the least, we have

host's voice resounded through the walls of

but when I saw the slave, I

big golden cage was moved to the

delicate girl

a short, thin gauze skirt,

curly

facing down, so her face

that she definitely looked

accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best parts of her

buttocks and huge breasts,

throat suddenly felt parched and I was starting

other men in

gawked at the girl with eager

subtle sound of swallowing

to cover the bulge that

she is still a virgin.She is young and pure, but the owner can surely train her according to

even

started the bidding, several voices of men

to purchase this

into great amounts, far exceeding all the prices

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

her head.I was met by her eyes that were as blue as a cornflower in

was also coldness and stubbornness in her eyes,