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

were lined up beside me, as far

all filled with she-wolves like me who had been sold

and couldn't help but start

Peter's POV: 

sexy and beautiful she-wolves would often be sold as sex slaves at this auction.What do you think of buying one for yourself,

a mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my

notorious playboy, though, known to be a silver- tongued fox

know I don't like when they do that.I've 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

was the apple of our eye.She tended to be very picky with her presents.An auction was the perfect place to find

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

"If it weren't for that last sentence, I

just saying.You're going to be Alpha soon, but you still don't have

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

hotel was solely for

of events like these.As part of regulation, Alvin and I put masks on just like everyone

few moments later,

were displayed on the stage, taking turns at the

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

items were finally auctioned off, it was time for the final segment.Slaves were

this, I was no longer interested in staying

came for, so I turned around to leave the hall.  "Last but not the least, we have

through the walls of

slave,

was moved to the center of

delicate girl

wore a short, thin gauze

of her long, brown, curly hair cascaded

so her face was not

me that she

curvaceous figure and revealed just the best parts

breasts, her cleavage luring me in and captivating

suddenly felt parched and I was starting to

in the

all gawked at the

of swallowing came one after the

man beside me clumsily tried to cover the bulge that had

young and pure, but the owner can

host didn't even need to

several voices

purchase this beautiful sex

to soar into

could admit that this girl was indeed attractive, but it just didn't feel right for me

the cage finally raised her head.I was met by her eyes that were as blue as a cornflower in bloom,

also coldness and stubbornness in her eyes,

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