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

me, as far as the

she-wolves like

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

Peter's POV: 

sold as sex

was my good friend, and

notorious playboy, though, known to

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

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

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

it weren't for that last sentence, I

Alpha soon, but

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

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

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 center.All of them were precious, and bidding prices began

at the items for a long time, I decided to buy a set of vintage jewelry for Patricia.I knew she would like these

auctioned off, it was time for the

I was no longer

leave the hall.  "Last

voice resounded through the walls of

slave, I

moved to the center of the

a stunning, delicate girl

wore a short, thin gauze skirt, her knees

long, brown, curly hair cascaded down

was facing down, so her face

something told me that she definitely looked pure and

curvaceous figure and revealed just the

her plump buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage

throat suddenly felt parched and I was

the other men in the

the

subtle sound of swallowing came

tried to cover the bulge that had appeared in

old.Yes, she is still a virgin.She is young and pure, but the

even need

bidding, several voices of men

scrambled to purchase this beautiful

take long for the price to soar into great amounts, far

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

raised her head.I was met by

her eyes, which was what drew