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 and

cages were lined up beside me, as

all filled with she-wolves like me who had

start to feel my own

Peter's POV: 

sold as sex slaves at this auction.What do you think

was my good

was a notorious playboy, though, known to be

been wondering why we werewolves even still have slaves and such traditions.It's such a primitive and barbaric thing to do in this modern era of civilization.Besides,

and she was our pack's precious princess.She was the apple of our eye.She tended to be very picky with her presents.An auction was the perfect place to find her a

single for too long.Some things will rust if they are

for that last sentence, I would

going to be Alpha soon, but you

man.Just

finally arrived at the Midnight Hotel.This hotel was solely for werewolves and was where auctions would be held

part of regulation, Alvin

few moments later, the

stage, taking turns at the center.All of them were precious,

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

material items were finally auctioned off, it was time

no longer

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

host's voice resounded through

saw the slave, I

big golden cage was moved to the center of

a stunning, delicate girl was

a short, thin gauze skirt, her knees to the

her long, brown, curly hair cascaded

head was facing down, so her face was

that she definitely looked

perfectly accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just

and huge breasts, her cleavage luring me in

and I was starting to feel warm

men in the

gawked at the girl with

swallowing came one

middle-aged man beside me clumsily tried to cover the bulge that had appeared

and pure, but

didn't even need to

several voices of men

to purchase this beautiful sex

into great

but it just didn't feel right for me to buy slaves.I

by her eyes that were as blue as a cornflower in bloom, devastatingly

was also coldness and stubbornness in her eyes, which was

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