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

cages were lined up beside me, as

filled with she-wolves like me

eyes and couldn't help but start to feel

Peter's POV: 

sex slaves at this auction.What

mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my good friend,

to be a silver- tongued fox amongst the

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

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

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

kept teasing me.  "If it weren't for that last sentence, I would have

be Alpha soon, but you

man.Just keep driving.Be quiet and

solely

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

later, the

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

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

were finally auctioned off, it was time for the

longer interested in

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

resounded through the walls

saw the slave, I suddenly

moved to the center

a stunning, delicate girl was

a short, thin gauze

curly hair

so her face was not

told me that she

skirt perfectly accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best

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

felt parched and I

the other men in the hall felt the

the girl with eager

subtle sound of swallowing came one

man beside me clumsily tried to cover the bulge that had appeared in his

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

even need

several voices of men popped up

to purchase this beautiful

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

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

girl in the cage finally raised her head.I was met by her eyes

and stubbornness in her eyes, which

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