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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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Vampires & Silver II

Kaine offered me a nod, though not a single word left his lips. He barely even looked in my direction for a second longer, immediately turning to look straight ahead at Blaise instead. 

"Have a seat, Harper," Damon instructed, gesturing to the chair on the other end of the table. 

I gulped, nodding as I carefully pulled out the chair and sat down. The four men barely paid me any attention after that, fully immersed in their discussion. 

Elijah began to recount the events, from when he had received the suspicious reports all the way to when he had picked up the scent of blood when he was offering me a tour of Fangborne. Eventually, when he got to describing the state of Charles's house, I had my head tilted down, my gaze fixated on the hems of my shirt.