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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

Journey Out I

"I'll come with you!" I exclaimed immediately. I knew this was the opportunity I had been waiting for to sneak away to find Lydia, but I had to ensure Blaise's welfare. He was my fated mate― if he died at the hands of vampires, then I would have suffered for nothing. 

Surely Lydia would understand. She was my best friend, and once news got around, she would be smart enough to draw the correct conclusions. And with Damon gone, she could breathe more easily in Fangborne. 

Blaise was a bigger worry.

My trembling fingers found the bracelet and rubbed against the jewels desperately; was Blaise injured for long after he sent this gift to me? 

Was he lying about being uninjured to make sure I wouldn't worry? 

"No, you're too weak," Damon insisted with a scoff. "We haven't started training you for real. You'll be a burden, and I can't― we can't afford it now. Speed is of the essence, and you'll drag me down."