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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

Make An Enemy II

"Is that a threat, Alpha Burke?" Alpha Thorton asked. 

He narrowed his eyes, glaring hard at the leader of Hornstead. In the shadows, the other wolves of Thunderstrike stood up and gathered around, their backs straightened with attention as they walked towards the center of the conflict. The doors to the cathedral opened and I could spot several other men standing outside and peering in, no doubt members of Thunderstrike as well.

"It's not a threat," Alpha Burke said goodnaturedly. "After all, an observation is hardly the definition of a threat now, is it?" Despite the smile on Alpha Burke's face, his eyes were grave and filled with just as much ferocity as the others. "It's a warning. But only to those who are afraid of getting their backs stabbed when turned around."