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

me, as far as

all filled with she-wolves like me who had been

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

Peter's POV: 

would often be sold as sex slaves at this auction.What do

mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my good

to be a silver- tongued fox amongst

we werewolves even still have slaves and such traditions.It's such a primitive and barbaric thing

the apple of our eye.She tended to be very

on.You've been single for too long.Some things will rust if they are not often used, you

that last sentence, I would have thought you were

Alpha soon, but you still don't have a

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

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

precious items were the star of events like these.As part of regulation,

later,

stage, taking turns at the center.All of them

closely at the items for a long time, I decided to buy a set of vintage jewelry for

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

no longer interested in staying

around to leave the hall.  "Last but not the least, we have

host's voice resounded through the walls

saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't take my

was moved to the center of the

delicate girl

short, thin gauze skirt, her knees to the

her long, brown, curly hair cascaded down her

was facing down, so her face was not

that she definitely

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

breasts, her cleavage luring me in and captivating all

I was

other men in the hall felt

gawked at the

sound of swallowing came one after

me clumsily tried to cover the bulge that had appeared

is young and pure, but the owner can surely train her according to

didn't even

started the bidding, several voices of men popped up

purchase this

take long for the price to soar into great amounts,

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

finally raised her head.I was met by her eyes that

in her eyes,