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 crueler and

up beside me,

all filled with she-wolves like me

lifeless eyes and couldn't help but start to feel my own despair.What should I do now?

Peter's POV: 

as sex slaves at this

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

to be a silver- tongued fox

been wondering why we werewolves even still have slaves and such traditions.It's such a primitive and barbaric thing to do in this

sister, and she was our pack's precious princess.She was the apple of our eye.She tended to be very picky with her presents.An auction

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

weren't for that last sentence, I would have thought

going to be Alpha soon, but you still don't have a

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

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

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

few moments later, the auction

items were displayed on the stage, taking turns at the

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

it was time for the final

longer interested in staying at

turned around to leave the hall. 

host's voice resounded through the walls

saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't

was moved to the center of

stunning, delicate girl was

thin gauze skirt,

brown, curly hair

down, so her face was not visible

told me that she definitely looked pure

her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best

huge breasts, her cleavage luring

I was starting to

in

at the girl with

swallowing

me clumsily tried to cover the bulge that

virgin.She is young and pure, but the owner

didn't even need to

started the bidding, several voices of men popped up

bidders scrambled to purchase this beautiful sex

into great amounts, far

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

in the cage finally raised her head.I was met by her eyes that

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