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.

but this punishment was crueler and

cages were lined up beside me,

she-wolves like me who

start to feel my own despair.What should I do now?

Peter's POV: 

sexy and beautiful she-wolves would often be sold as sex slaves

while driving.Alvin was my good friend, and

to be a

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

my 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 was

come on.You've been single for too long.Some things will

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

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

you really sound like my mother.Whatever, man.Just keep driving.Be quiet

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

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

moments later, the auction

displayed on the stage, taking turns at the center.All of them were precious,

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

time for the final segment.Slaves

no longer interested in

turned around to leave the hall.  "Last but not the

through

looked back, but when I saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't

moved to the center

a stunning, delicate

wore a short, thin gauze skirt,

of her long, brown, curly

so her

me that she definitely looked pure and

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

her plump buttocks and huge breasts, her

felt parched and I

men in the hall felt

gawked at the girl

subtle sound of swallowing came one after the

to cover the bulge that had appeared

is still a virgin.She is young and pure, but the owner can surely train her

host didn't even need

the bidding, several voices of men popped up

scrambled to purchase

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 pity for her and prepared

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

in her eyes, which was what drew me in the