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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 · Fantaisie
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Setting Things Straight I

Damon's room was just as I remembered. Nothing much had changed, though, in truth, not enough time had passed yet since I was last here. 

"Sit," he said, gesturing to the room before closing the door behind him.

I hesitated. Rightfully so too, considering how Damon had never been so hospitable nor patient ever since I had met him. I walked into the room and chose the small armchair placed right beside the bed, sitting rigidly as he placed my small bag down in a corner.

"You…" I started, pausing to lick my bottom lip when Damon turned back to look at me. He remained silent, waiting for me to finish my sentence, and I took a deep breath before I continued. "You agreed to let me go, right? To look for Blaise? If I was trained enough?"

Damon pursed his lips, forming a thin line with them. Eventually, he sighed and nodded.