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.

punishment was crueler and more

up beside me, as far as the

were all filled with she-wolves like me who had

and couldn't help but start to

Peter's POV: 

sexy and beautiful she-wolves would often be sold as sex slaves at this auction.What

was

though, known to be a

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

sister, and she was 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

long.Some things will

that

saying.You're going to be Alpha soon, but you

man.Just keep

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

part of regulation, Alvin and I put masks on just like everyone else and

few moments later, the auction

taking turns at the center.All of them

I decided to buy a set of vintage jewelry for Patricia.I

time for the final segment.Slaves were now brought

was no longer interested in staying at

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

resounded through the

saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't

moved to the center

a stunning, delicate girl

wore a short, thin gauze skirt, her knees to

long, brown, curly hair cascaded down her

was facing down, so her face

told me that she

curvaceous figure and

and huge breasts, her cleavage

felt parched and I was starting to

other men in the hall felt

all gawked at the girl with

swallowing came one

tried to cover the bulge that had appeared in

virgin.She is young and pure, but the owner can surely train her according to his own tastes and enjoy pleasure that only she can

didn't even need

several voices of

bidders scrambled to purchase

didn't take long for the price to soar into great amounts, far

admit that this girl was indeed attractive, but it just didn't feel right for me to buy slaves.I felt pity for her and

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

her eyes, which was what drew me in the