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.

this punishment

were lined up beside me, as far as the eye

were all filled with she-wolves like me who had

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

Peter's POV: 

as sex slaves at this auction.What do you think of

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

was a notorious playboy, though, known to

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 in this modern era of civilization.Besides, we're only going

princess.She was the apple of our eye.She tended to be very picky with her presents.An auction was the perfect place to find her a unique

too long.Some things will rust if they are not often

for that last sentence, I would have

just saying.You're going to be Alpha soon,

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

we finally arrived at the Midnight Hotel.This hotel was solely for werewolves and was

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

moments later, the auction

turns at the center.All of them

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

was time for the final segment.Slaves were now

longer

so I turned around to leave the hall.  "Last but

host's voice resounded through the

but when I saw the slave, I suddenly couldn't

cage was moved to the

stunning, delicate

short, thin gauze skirt, her knees to the

curly

head was facing down, so

she definitely looked pure

perfectly accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best

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

throat suddenly felt parched and I was starting

the other men in the hall

gawked at the girl

subtle sound of swallowing came one after

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

and pure, but the owner can surely train

didn't even need

voices of men popped up after one

bidders scrambled to purchase

for the price to soar into great amounts, far exceeding

feel right for me to buy slaves.I felt pity

was met by her eyes that were

in her eyes, which was what drew me in