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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 · ファンタジー
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Knock Knock

"Aren't they a little too efficient?" Blaise pondered out loud, scratching his head. "We just got done with one batch. Why is there another one here already?"

"The one that escaped most likely brought intel back that you're injured," Damon said, sighing. He kicked Lydia's head as though it was a soccer ball, watching it bounce a few times before stopping a couple of feet away. "Doesn't help that there's the smell of blood lingering in the air. Those bloodsuckers are idiots― they probably thought that it was your blood."

"Well, they'll sure be in for a surprise," Blaise said with a sadistic smile.

Goosebumps flared up all over my skin as I watched the brothers converse. My eyes fixated especially on Blaise, who was wearing all sorts of expressions I had never seen before.