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

up beside me, as

she-wolves like me who had been sold

couldn't help but start to feel my

Peter's POV: 

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

was my good

playboy, though, known to be a silver- tongued fox

they do that.I've been wondering why we werewolves even still have slaves and such traditions.It's such a primitive and barbaric thing to do

to be very picky with her presents.An auction

single for too long.Some things will rust

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

be Alpha soon, but you still don't have a

really sound like my mother.Whatever, man.Just

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

these.As part of regulation, Alvin

few moments later, the

of items were displayed on the stage, taking turns at the center.All of them were precious, and bidding prices

at the items for a long time, I decided to buy a set of vintage jewelry for Patricia.I knew she would like these

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

I was no longer

around to leave the hall.  "Last but not the least, we have this beautiful sex slave

host's voice resounded through the

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

big golden cage was moved to the center of

stunning, delicate girl

thin gauze skirt, her knees

of her long, brown, curly hair cascaded down her

head was facing down, so

she definitely looked

her curvaceous figure and

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

throat suddenly felt parched and I was

the other men in the hall

the

sound of swallowing

beside me clumsily tried to cover the bulge that had appeared in his

a virgin.She is young and pure, but the owner can surely train her according to

even need to say

started the bidding, several voices of

to purchase this beautiful sex

price to soar into great amounts, far exceeding all the prices that

that this girl was indeed attractive, but it just didn't feel right for me to buy

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

stubbornness in her eyes, which

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