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

beside me, as far as the eye

with she-wolves like me who had

but start to feel

Peter's POV: 

sold as sex slaves at this auction.What do you

was my

to be a silver- tongued

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

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 was the perfect place to find her a unique birthday

too long.Some things will rust

that last sentence, I would

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

mother.Whatever, man.Just

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

of regulation, Alvin and I put masks on just like everyone else and

later, the auction

of items were displayed on the stage, taking turns at

time, I decided to buy a set

were finally auctioned off, it was time for the

longer

came for, so I turned around to leave the hall.  "Last but not the least,

resounded through the walls

slave, I suddenly couldn't take my eyes

golden cage was moved to the center

a stunning, delicate girl was

wore a short, thin gauze skirt, her knees

brown, curly hair cascaded down

head was facing down, so her face was not visible

me that she definitely looked pure and

skirt perfectly accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best

her plump buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage luring

parched and I was starting to feel

other men in the hall felt the

at the

sound of swallowing came one

tried to cover the bulge

virgin.She is young and pure, but the owner can surely train her according to his own tastes and enjoy pleasure that only

host didn't even

he started the bidding, several voices of men

to purchase this beautiful

soar into great amounts, far exceeding

feel right for me to buy slaves.I felt pity for her

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

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

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