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

up beside me, as far as the eye could

filled with she-wolves like me who had

but start to feel my own despair.What should

Peter's POV: 

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

asked with a mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my good

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

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 Patricia.Not anything else.You've really got

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

things will rust if they are not often used, you

weren't for that last sentence, I would

saying.You're going to be Alpha soon, but you still don't have a

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

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

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

later, the auction

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

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

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

longer interested in staying at

leave the hall. 

host's voice resounded through the walls of the

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

big golden cage was moved to the center of

delicate girl was

short, thin gauze skirt, her

curly hair cascaded

down, so her face

she definitely looked pure

accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best parts of her

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

I was starting

the other men in the hall felt

at the

subtle sound of swallowing came one after

me clumsily tried to cover the bulge that had appeared

sex slave 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 only she

didn't even

voices of men

purchase

the price to soar into great amounts,

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

in the cage finally raised her head.I was met by her eyes that were as blue as a cornflower in bloom, devastatingly enchanting

eyes, which was what drew me