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.

painful, but this punishment was crueler and more

lined up beside me, as far as the

with she-wolves like me who had been sold as

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

Peter's POV: 

and beautiful she-wolves would often be sold as sex slaves at this auction.What

driving.Alvin was my good friend, and also

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

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

tended to

too long.Some things will rust if they are not often used, you

teasing me.  "If it weren't for that last sentence,

going to be Alpha soon, but

sound like my mother.Whatever, man.Just keep

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

part of regulation, Alvin and I put masks on just like

moments later, the

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

to buy a set of vintage jewelry for Patricia.I

it was time for the final segment.Slaves were now

longer interested in staying at the

the hall. 

resounded through the walls of the

but when I saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't take my eyes

big golden cage was moved to the

a stunning, delicate

short, thin gauze skirt, her knees to the

her long, brown, curly

down, so her face

told me that she definitely

her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best

breasts,

throat suddenly felt parched and I was starting to feel

the other men in

the girl with

swallowing came one after

clumsily tried to cover the bulge that had appeared in

has yet 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 his own tastes and enjoy pleasure that

didn't even need to

after he started the bidding, several voices of men popped up after

bidders scrambled to purchase this beautiful sex

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

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

by her eyes that

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

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