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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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The Path Ahead

I realized that while he would not continue to lecture me, that did not mean that he had forgiven me in the least. The only way I could make up for my actions was to learn more about Fangborne― to become the luna he wanted me to be.

I gulped, my hands were suddenly clammy.

"Are you leaving already?" I asked weakly.

Damon nodded. "I have said all that I needed to say. I've wasted enough time here; there are too many things to do. Blaise will be here shortly."

I could only nod as I watched Damon's retreating back. 

"Nicole… what am I going to do?" I asked blankly once he was gone, Damon's words whirling in my head. 

"You pick yourself up, silly," Nicole said, her voice instantly chirpier now that the Debbie Downer was gone. "What's the use of moping around and whining about not being able to do something, rather than spend the time learning how to do it? Seems like an awful waste of energy."