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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 · Fantasia
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373 Chs

Dark & Wet II*

Damon chuckled darkly, and I whimpered as I felt his teeth graze the sensitive skin of my neck, catching on the webbed strands of my necklace and tugging at them with his teeth. 

"Your haughty attitude certainly crumpled like wet tissue," he taunted, his mouth moving to nip at the sensitive edge of my ear. Paired with his low seductive voice that seemed to echo in the tiny cave, I was an exposed nerve, so close to losing my mind. I let out a gasp as I felt his lips close around my earlobe, gently sucking on it. Perhaps it was due to the darkness of the cave and my keyed-up emotions, but somehow, it sounded a hundred times more obscene. 

A petulant growl escaped my throat.

It felt like he was mocking me; how could he lavish so much attention on my ears when my core was still empty and dripping wet? I needed his cock inside me.

If he had to put his lips on anything, it should have been on my clit.