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 and more

were lined up beside me, as

like me who had

and couldn't help but start to feel my own despair.What should I

Peter's POV: 

sold as sex

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

to be a silver- tongued fox

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

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

will rust if they are not often used, you

me.  "If it weren't for that last sentence, I would have thought you were my

Alpha soon, but you still don't

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

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

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

moments later,

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

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

material items were finally auctioned off, it was time for the final segment.Slaves were now brought up

was no longer

for, so I turned around to leave the hall.  "Last but not the least, we

resounded through

I saw the slave, I suddenly

moved to the center

a stunning, delicate

thin gauze

brown, curly

facing down, so

she definitely looked

skirt perfectly accented her curvaceous figure and

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

felt parched and I was starting to feel warm

the other men in the hall

all gawked at the

subtle sound of swallowing came

clumsily tried to cover

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

even need to say

the bidding, several voices

purchase this beautiful

soar into great amounts, far

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

finally raised her head.I was met by her

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