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

me,

all filled with she-wolves like me who had been sold as

start to

Peter's POV: 

be sold as sex slaves at this auction.What do you think

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

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

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 going to the auction to buy a gift for Patricia.Not anything else.You've really got a filthy

princess.She was the apple of our eye.She tended to be very picky with her presents.An auction was the perfect place to find her a unique birthday

long.Some things will

for that last sentence, I would have thought you were my

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

man.Just keep driving.Be quiet and leave my love

was solely for werewolves

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

later, the

taking turns at

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

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

this, I was no longer interested in staying at

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

host's voice resounded through

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

was moved to

delicate girl was

gauze skirt,

long, brown, curly hair cascaded down her

was facing down, so her face was not

something told me that she definitely looked pure and

short skirt perfectly accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best parts

complemented her plump buttocks and huge breasts,

throat suddenly felt parched and I was starting to feel warm

other men in the

gawked at the girl with

swallowing came

clumsily tried to cover the bulge that had appeared in his

pure, but the owner can surely train her according to his own tastes and

host didn't even need

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

purchase this

into great amounts, far

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

was met by her eyes

in her eyes, which was what drew me in the

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