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

beside me, as far as the eye

were all filled with she-wolves like me who had been sold

start to feel my own despair.What should I

Peter's POV: 

often be sold as sex slaves at

asked with a mischievous smile while driving.Alvin was my good friend, and also my future

known to be a silver- tongued fox amongst

don't like when 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 to the auction

eye.She tended to be very picky with her presents.An auction was the perfect place

been single for too long.Some things will rust if they are

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

going to be Alpha soon, but you still don't

sound like my mother.Whatever, man.Just keep

Midnight Hotel.This hotel was solely for werewolves and was where auctions would

were the star of events like these.As part of regulation, Alvin and I put

few moments later,

at the center.All of them

to buy a set of vintage jewelry for Patricia.I knew she would like these things

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

this, I was no longer interested in

hall.  "Last but not the least, we have this beautiful sex slave ready

resounded through the walls of the

the slave, I suddenly

cage was moved to the center of

stunning, delicate girl

thin gauze skirt, her knees to

her long, brown, curly hair cascaded

down, so her face was

that she definitely looked pure and

her curvaceous figure and revealed just the

perfectly complemented her plump buttocks and huge breasts, her cleavage luring

parched and I was starting

the other men in the hall felt

all gawked at the girl with eager

swallowing came one after

tried to cover

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

didn't even need to say

voices of men

purchase this beautiful

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

just didn't feel right for me to buy

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

coldness and stubbornness in her eyes, which was

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