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.

wasn't painful, but this punishment was crueler and more

cages were lined up beside me, as far as the

with she-wolves like me who had been sold

help but start to feel my own despair.What should

Peter's POV: 

heard that sexy and beautiful she-wolves would often be sold as sex slaves at

driving.Alvin was my good friend, and

a notorious playboy, 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 this modern era of civilization.Besides, we're only going to the auction to buy a gift for Patricia.Not anything

princess.She was the apple of our eye.She tended to be very picky with her presents.An auction was the

for too long.Some things will rust if they are not often used, you

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

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

like my mother.Whatever, man.Just keep driving.Be

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

of regulation, Alvin and I put masks on just like everyone else and sat in the

later, the auction

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

for a long time, I decided to buy a set of vintage jewelry

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

this, I was no longer interested in staying

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

host's voice resounded through the walls

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

cage was moved

a stunning, delicate girl

a short, thin gauze skirt, her knees to the

curly

so her face

she definitely looked pure

skirt perfectly accented her curvaceous figure and revealed

huge breasts, her cleavage

felt parched and I was

the other men in the

at the girl with eager

swallowing

to cover the bulge that

yet to turn eighteen years old.Yes, she is still a virgin.She is young and pure, but the owner can surely

didn't even need to say

after he started the bidding, several voices of men popped up after one

purchase this beautiful

into great amounts, far exceeding all the prices that preceded

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

the cage finally raised her head.I was met by her eyes that

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

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