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.

punishment was crueler and

me, as far as the eye

with she-wolves like me who had

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

Peter's POV: 

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

a mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my

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

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

sister, and she was our pack's precious princess.She was the apple of our eye.She tended to be very

for too long.Some things will rust if they are not often

kept teasing me.  "If it weren't for that last sentence, I would have thought you were

going to be Alpha soon, but you

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

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

later,

of items were displayed on the stage, taking turns at the center.All of them were precious, and bidding prices began to

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

time for

no longer

the hall.  "Last but

resounded through the

when I saw the slave, I suddenly

big golden cage was moved to

delicate

a short, thin gauze skirt, her knees

her long, brown, curly hair cascaded down her

so her face

me that she

accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best parts

slim waist perfectly complemented her plump buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage luring me in and captivating all of my

felt parched and I was

men in the hall

all gawked at the girl with eager

sound of swallowing came one after

clumsily tried to cover the bulge that

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

didn't even need to say

the bidding, several voices

purchase

didn't take long for the price to soar into great

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

met by her eyes that

and stubbornness in her eyes, which was