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.

wasn't painful, but this punishment was crueler and more

up beside me, as far as the

she-wolves like me who

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

Peter's POV: 

heard that sexy and beautiful she-wolves would often be sold as sex slaves at this auction.What do you think of buying one for yourself,

mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my

to be

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 for

and she was our pack's precious princess.She was the apple of our eye.She tended to be very picky with her presents.An auction was the perfect place

things will rust if they are not often

for that last sentence, I would have

going to be Alpha soon, but you still

now you really sound like my mother.Whatever, man.Just keep driving.Be

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

regulation, Alvin and I put masks on just like everyone else

moments later,

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

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

were finally auctioned off, it was time for the final segment.Slaves were

this, I was no longer interested in staying at

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

resounded through the

casually looked back, but when I saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't take my

cage was moved to the center of the

a stunning, delicate

thin gauze skirt, her knees

curly hair cascaded

down, so her

that she

accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best parts

plump buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage luring me in and captivating all of my

suddenly felt parched and I

in the hall felt the

gawked at the girl with

sound of swallowing came one after

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

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

even need to

the bidding, several voices of men

scrambled to purchase this beautiful sex

into great amounts, far exceeding all the prices

but it just didn't feel right for me to buy slaves.I felt pity for her and

was met by her eyes that were as blue as a cornflower in bloom, devastatingly enchanting

her eyes, which