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.

this punishment was crueler and more

me, as far

she-wolves like me who

help but start to feel my own

Peter's POV: 

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

while driving.Alvin was my good friend,

known to be a silver- tongued

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

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

things will rust if they are not often used, you

it weren't for that last sentence, I would have

Alpha soon, but you still don't have a

sound like my mother.Whatever, man.Just

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

star of events like these.As part of regulation, Alvin and I put masks on just like everyone else and sat

moments later, the auction

displayed on the stage, taking turns at

long time, I decided to buy a set of vintage jewelry for Patricia.I knew she would

finally auctioned off, it was time for the final segment.Slaves were now brought

was no longer interested in

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

host's voice resounded through the walls of the

slave, I suddenly couldn't take my eyes

moved to the center of the

delicate girl was

gauze skirt, her knees to the

of her long, brown, curly hair cascaded

facing down, so her face was

me that she definitely looked

curvaceous figure and revealed just

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

parched and I was starting to feel warm

in the hall felt the

all gawked at the girl with

of swallowing came one

me clumsily tried to cover the bulge

young and pure, but the owner can surely train her

host didn't even need to say

after he started the bidding, several voices of men popped

scrambled to purchase this beautiful sex

the price to soar into great amounts, far exceeding

feel right for me to buy slaves.I felt pity

met by her eyes that

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