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

cages were lined up beside me,

she-wolves like me who had been sold as

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

Peter's POV: 

would often be sold as sex slaves at

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

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

you 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 of civilization.Besides, we're only going to the auction to buy a gift

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

too long.Some things will rust if they are not

for that last sentence, I would have thought you

soon, but

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

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

of regulation, Alvin and I put masks on just like everyone else and sat

moments later, the

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

I decided to buy a set of vintage jewelry for Patricia.I knew she would like

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

no longer interested

what I came for, so I turned around to leave the hall.  "Last but

host's voice resounded through the walls

back, but when I saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't

cage was moved to the

a stunning, delicate

gauze skirt, her knees to the

curly hair cascaded

head was facing down, so her

that she definitely looked pure

curvaceous figure and

perfectly complemented her plump buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage luring

and I was starting to feel

the other men in the hall

at the girl

of swallowing came one

man beside me clumsily tried to cover

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

host didn't even need

he started the bidding, several voices

to purchase this beautiful sex

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

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

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

eyes, which was what drew me in