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

lined up beside me, as far as the eye could

with she-wolves like

their lifeless eyes and couldn't help but start to feel my own

Peter's POV: 

as sex slaves at

while driving.Alvin was my good friend, and also

though, known to

why we werewolves even still have slaves and such traditions.It's such a primitive and barbaric thing

our pack's precious princess.She was the apple of our eye.She tended to be

will rust if they are not often

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

saying.You're going to be Alpha soon,

now you really sound like my mother.Whatever, man.Just keep driving.Be

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

few moments later, the auction

turns at the center.All of them were

time, I decided to buy a set of vintage

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

was no longer

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

resounded through the

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

big golden cage was moved

stunning, delicate girl was

wore a short, thin gauze skirt, her

long, brown, curly hair cascaded down

head was facing down, so her face

told me that she

and

buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage luring me in and captivating all of

suddenly felt parched and I was starting

other men in the hall felt the

at the

subtle sound of swallowing came one after the

tried to cover the

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

didn't even need to

voices of men popped up after one

to purchase

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

her head.I was met by her

in her eyes, which was what drew me