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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

Enemy of an Enemy

In the end, Alpha Thorton reluctantly gave his approval, and we made our way out quickly in case he suddenly changed his mind. 

Darach was waiting for me, wearing an argyle vest along with slacks. Blaise shot me an incredulous glance― I hadn't told him about what Darach was like, and now he was forced to draw his own conclusions. 

I bet he expected someone more like Dahlia, who had an overwhelming presence, and not a man who seemed more like a student dressed like an old university professor. In fact, Darach vaguely reminded me of Doctor Thomas in his old age. 

Meanwhile, Darach also stared at Blaise in surprise, but it wasn't because Blaise was dressed oddly. I had a feeling it was because Blaise was present, to begin with.

"Harper, you did tell him that I was coming along right?" Blaise whispered in my ear, deliberately putting an arm around my waist.