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.

painful, but this punishment was crueler

up beside me,

were all filled with she-wolves like me who had

stared into their lifeless eyes and couldn't help but start to

Peter's POV: 

often be sold as sex slaves at this

a mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my good

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

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

our pack's precious princess.She was the apple of our eye.She tended to be

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

that last sentence, I would have thought

going to be Alpha soon, but you still

my mother.Whatever, man.Just keep driving.Be quiet and

Hotel.This hotel was solely for

were the star of events like these.As part of regulation, Alvin and I

few moments later, the auction

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

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

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

this, I was no longer

leave the hall.  "Last but not the least, we have this beautiful sex

through the

looked back, but when I saw the slave, I suddenly

was moved to the

stunning, delicate girl

wore a short, thin gauze

long, brown, curly hair cascaded down

so her face was

she definitely looked

her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best parts

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

suddenly felt parched and I was starting to feel

in the

at the

of swallowing came one after

tried to cover

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

even need to say

after he started the bidding, several voices

scrambled to purchase this beautiful

to soar into great

feel right for me to buy slaves.I felt pity

her head.I was met by her eyes that were as blue as a cornflower

and stubbornness in her eyes, which was