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.

punishment was crueler

cages were lined up beside me, as far as the eye could

with she-wolves like me who

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

Peter's POV: 

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

while driving.Alvin was my good

playboy, though, known to be

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

and she was our pack's precious princess.She was the apple of our eye.She tended to be very picky with

long.Some things will rust if they are

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

going to be Alpha soon, but you still don't have

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

solely for werewolves and was where auctions

regulation, Alvin and

later, the

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

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

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

no longer

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

resounded through the

I saw the slave, I

moved

delicate

gauze skirt, her knees to

long, brown, curly hair cascaded

facing down, so her face was not visible

something told me that she definitely looked pure and

and

and huge breasts,

felt parched and I was starting to feel warm

men in the

gawked at the girl

sound of swallowing came

tried to cover the bulge that had appeared

young and pure, but the owner can surely train her according to his own

even need to

he started the bidding, several voices

purchase this

for the price to soar into

it just didn't feel right

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

also coldness and stubbornness in her eyes, which was what