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.

painful, but this punishment was crueler and more

cages were lined up beside me,

like me who had been sold

couldn't help but start to

Peter's POV: 

would often be sold as sex slaves at this auction.What

with a mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my good friend, and also

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

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

the apple of our eye.She tended to be very picky with her

will rust if they are not often used,

kept teasing me.  "If it weren't for that last

Alpha soon,

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

solely for

were the star of events like these.As part of regulation, Alvin and I put

moments later, the auction

at

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

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

no longer interested

leave the hall.  "Last

voice resounded through the walls of

saw the slave, I

golden cage was moved to the center of

a stunning, delicate girl

gauze skirt, her

of her long, brown, curly

down, so her face was not

that she definitely looked pure

curvaceous figure and revealed

her plump buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage luring me

parched and I was starting to feel

other men in the

the girl with

sound of swallowing

clumsily tried to cover the bulge that

yet to turn eighteen years old.Yes, she is still a virgin.She is young and pure, but the owner can surely train her according to his own tastes and enjoy pleasure

didn't even need

bidding, several voices

bidders scrambled to purchase

didn't take long for the price to soar into great amounts, far exceeding all the prices that

but it just didn't feel right for

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

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