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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

saltedpepper · Fantasía
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How Dare You?!

Damon blinked placidly. "Do what? Is helping Harper put on a necklace a crime?" 

His lack of reaction only served to make Dahlia more infuriated. The shine of the silver chain and the sparkle of the diamonds seemed to mock her in their finery, and she made a desperate grab at the necklace in Damon's hands, fully intending on tearing it to pieces despite the silver burning her fingers. 

Damon was caught by surprise, and before he could react, the necklace was in Dahlia's hands. 

I guessed he fully expected himself to be the target of Dahlia's rage. I wouldn't expect Dahlia to direct her hatred towards the poor necklace, and I stepped forward, wanting to take it from her hands. 

It was mine, and even if it wasn't, I couldn't bear to see this fine piece of jewelry ill-treated this way.