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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

Exterminating Pests

[Third POV]

"Let me go!" Elise screamed, thrashing as much as she could despite the injuries that were scattered all over her body. 

A trail of blood followed wherever she was carried, and Damon made a mental note to clean up the mess afterward so that the damned vampires and wendigos wouldn't be tempted to trespass. He had enough of all these — as the humans would call them — supernatural creatures to last a lifetime. Nothing sounded better than to close off Fangborne's borders and hide away from the world.

Alas, if only there weren't bigger things to do than to turn reclusive. Damon would've loved that life. He badly needed a holiday.

"You can scream all you want," he said, watching as Kaine carried her over his shoulder as though she was nothing more than a sack of potatoes. "It's not going to change your fate. However, if you're willing to speak, I will be more than happy to leave you your legs for a small fighting chance, at the very least."