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.

but this punishment was crueler and

lined up beside me, as far

like me

but start to feel my

Peter's POV: 

heard that sexy and beautiful she-wolves would often be sold as sex

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

notorious playboy, though, known to be a

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, we're

to be very picky with her presents.An auction was the perfect place to

on.You've been single for too long.Some things will rust if they are not often used, you

for that last

to be Alpha soon, but you still don't

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

solely for werewolves and was where auctions

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

few moments later,

were displayed on the stage, taking turns at the center.All of them were precious, and bidding prices

I decided to buy a

time for the final segment.Slaves were now brought up on the

longer interested

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

host's voice resounded through the

looked back, but when I saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't take my eyes

moved

a stunning, delicate girl

gauze skirt, her knees to

curly hair cascaded

facing down, so her face was not

something told me that she definitely looked pure

accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best

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

and I

other men in the hall felt

gawked at the girl

swallowing came one after

to cover the

eighteen years old.Yes, she is still a virgin.She is young and pure, but the owner can surely train her according

host didn't even need to

bidding, several voices of men popped up after one

bidders scrambled to purchase this

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

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

head.I was met by her eyes that were as blue as a cornflower in bloom, devastatingly enchanting

coldness and stubbornness in her eyes, which was what