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 more

me, as far as the eye could

filled with she-wolves like me who

stared into their lifeless eyes and couldn't help but start to feel my own despair.What should I

Peter's POV: 

Peter.I heard that sexy and beautiful she-wolves would often be sold as sex slaves at this auction.What do you think of buying one

asked with a mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my good friend,

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

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

my sister, 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

single for too long.Some things will rust if they

weren't for that last sentence, I would

soon, but you still don't

now you really sound like my mother.Whatever, man.Just keep driving.Be quiet

solely for werewolves and was where auctions would be

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

few moments later, the auction

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

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

auctioned off, it was time

I was no longer

I turned around to leave the hall.  "Last but not the least, we have this beautiful sex slave ready

voice resounded through

I saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't

cage was moved to the center

stunning, delicate girl

thin gauze skirt, her knees to

long, brown, curly hair cascaded down her

down, so her face was not

told me that she

perfectly accented her curvaceous figure and

huge breasts, her cleavage luring

parched and I was starting to feel

the other men in the

at the girl with

of swallowing came one after

to cover the bulge that had appeared in

young and pure, but the

didn't even need

bidding, several voices of men

scrambled to purchase this beautiful sex

soar into great amounts, far exceeding all

just didn't feel right

the girl in the cage finally raised her head.I was met by her eyes that were as

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

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