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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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#R18
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A Stranger in the Woods I

I ran and ran, but the forested path in front of me seemed unending. It wasn't long before I began to pant as my thighs screamed in pain. Sweat beaded down my temples and I hurriedly wiped them aside. I had never done so much physical exercise in such a short time unless one counted running away from Audrey. Yet the fear of being found out motivated me more than any muscle cramp could discourage me. 

Damon might not want me, but I doubt any alpha of his stature would take so kindly to a mate, fated or chosen or otherwise, fleeing from his pack. My actions would be considered a slap to his face.

Good, since I didn't manage to slap him before I left. Fuck him. I hoped my absence would be a wound he couldn't heal from. Served him right. I gritted my teeth and ran faster. If only I had a wolf― I would be out of this place in no time at all! 

"Help… is there anyone? Help?"