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The Alpha's Little Slave

A wolfless half-human hybrid. That was all Harper Gray amounted to. To escape her family’s relentless abuse, Harper took the first chance to flee the moment her pack came under attack. But in the rubble of chaos and ruin, she found her mate. Unfortunately, she hadn’t expected the Moon Goddess to match her with the most notorious killer of the land― Damon Valentine, the alpha of the very same pack that decimated her own. Tales of his cruel misdeeds had spread far and wide. Every werewolf knew the name; even some humans feared it, and Harper was no exception. She had no plans of being mated to someone as terrifying as Damon Valentine, and she would do anything to break the bond. However, Damon Valentine had no plans of letting his little mate go. Captured, Harper was brought back to Damon’s pack― not as his future Luna, but as his pack’s newest slave. To complicate matters further, Damon wasn’t the only man the Moon Goddess had matched Harper with. Blaise Valentine — Damon’s twin brother — also had an interest in their new pet slave. The Valentine brothers had their share of conflicts but agreed on one thing: they would never let Harper go. ― Warning: - Dubcon - R18 themes ― Discord Server: https://discord.gg/7HAMK2bRYU

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Dire Situation II

"The damn machine was sabotaged," Damon cursed out loud, jabbing a finger to the floor, despair and fury etched on every line of his limbs. My heart froze in shock. My eyes dumbly followed the length of Damon's arm, to see exactly what he was pointing at. 

My eyes widened; part of the machine that was used to scan through Blaise's body was no longer whole; instead, it lay broken in pieces on the floor. 

"Did it break halfway through the surgery?" I asked, kneeling down to take a closer look. I had to breathe through my mouth to reduce the pungent smell of blood and guts hit me more strongly. 

"Worse," Damon gritted out, his eyes bloodshot. "There was goddamn silver hidden in the machine!"

"What?" Forgetting my disgust, I hurriedly grabbed at the broken parts and wiped them clean of Blaise's blood. Underneath the red coating, it was impossible to miss the sight of bright silver at the handle.