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

me, as

all filled with she-wolves like me who

couldn't help but start to feel my own despair.What should I

Peter's POV: 

as sex slaves at this auction.What do you think of buying one

mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was

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

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

eye.She tended to be very picky with her presents.An auction was the perfect place

for too long.Some things will

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

to be Alpha soon, but

my mother.Whatever, man.Just keep

hotel was solely

were the star of events like these.As part of regulation,

few moments later,

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

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

finally auctioned off, it was time

this, I was no longer interested

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

through the

I saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't take

moved to the center

stunning, delicate

wore a short, thin gauze skirt, her

long, brown, curly

down, so her face was

that she definitely looked pure and

short skirt perfectly accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just

perfectly complemented her plump buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage luring me in and captivating all

throat suddenly felt parched and I was starting to

in the hall felt

all gawked at the girl with eager

swallowing came one after the

tried to cover the bulge that

but the owner can surely train her according to his own tastes and enjoy

host didn't even need to say

the bidding, several voices of men popped up after one

bidders scrambled to purchase this beautiful sex

price to soar into

didn't feel right for me to buy slaves.I

head.I was met by her eyes that were as blue as a

was also coldness and stubbornness in her eyes, which

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