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

beside me, as

all filled with she-wolves like me who had been

couldn't help but start to feel

Peter's POV: 

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

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

playboy, though, known to be

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 Patricia.Not anything else.You've really got a filthy

apple of our eye.She tended to be very

will rust if

for that

saying.You're going to be Alpha soon, but you still

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

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

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

moments later,

turns at

for a long time, I decided to buy a

it was time for the final segment.Slaves were now

no longer interested in staying at

leave the hall. 

host's voice resounded through

back, but when I saw the slave, I suddenly

big golden cage was moved

stunning, delicate girl was

gauze

her long, brown, curly hair cascaded down

head was facing down, so her face was

that she definitely looked pure and

figure and

and huge breasts, her cleavage luring me

throat suddenly felt parched and I was starting to feel

the other men in the

gawked at the

sound of swallowing came one after the

man beside me clumsily tried to cover the bulge

but the owner can surely train her according to

host didn't even need to say

several voices of men popped up

scrambled to purchase this

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

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

then, the girl in the cage finally raised her head.I was met by her eyes that were as blue

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

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