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

were lined up beside me, as far as

filled with she-wolves like me who

help but start to feel my own despair.What should

Peter's POV: 

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

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

was a notorious playboy, though, known to be a

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 be very picky with her presents.An auction was the perfect place to find her a unique birthday

single for too long.Some things will

me.  "If it weren't for that

soon, but you still don't have

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

Midnight Hotel.This hotel was solely for werewolves and was where auctions would be held

rare and precious items were the star of events like these.As part of regulation, Alvin and I put masks on just like everyone else

later,

turns at the center.All

to buy a set

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

was no longer interested in staying at

leave the hall.

resounded through the walls of

casually looked back, but when I saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't take my eyes off

golden cage was moved

a stunning, delicate girl was

short, thin gauze skirt, her knees

her long, brown, curly

was facing down, so her face was not visible

me that she definitely looked

figure and revealed just the best parts

buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage luring me

parched and I was starting to

other men in the

all gawked at the girl

of swallowing came one

to cover

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

host didn't even need

voices of men popped

bidders scrambled to purchase this beautiful

for the price to soar into great amounts, far exceeding all the

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

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

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

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