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

cages were lined up beside me, as far as

filled with she-wolves like me who

their lifeless eyes and couldn't help but start to feel my own

Peter's POV: 

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

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

known to

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

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

will rust if they are not often used, you

for that

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

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

hotel was solely for werewolves and was where auctions would be

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, the

kinds of items were displayed on the stage, taking turns at

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

finally auctioned off, it was time for the final

I was no longer interested in staying at the

turned around to leave the hall. 

voice resounded through the

but when I saw the slave, I suddenly

golden cage was moved to the center of the

stunning, delicate girl

short, thin gauze skirt, her

her long, brown, curly hair cascaded down her

so her face

something told me that she

her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best parts of her

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

I was

in the

at the girl

of swallowing came one after the

beside me clumsily tried to cover the bulge

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

even need to

several voices of men popped up after

purchase this

soar into great amounts,

admit that this girl was indeed attractive, but it just didn't feel right for me to buy slaves.I felt

her head.I was met by

also coldness and stubbornness in her eyes, which

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