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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

Ominous Click I

The ceremony would officially start at 6PM. By 5:30PM, the organizing members of Thunderstrike already had the guests seated and ready at the Belhurst Cathedral where the wedding would be held. Everything was decorated to the nines, half of which was by my own hand.

I walked down the aisle, my heels clicking along the length of the red carpet. The event had yet to start and I was allowed, at least, the shortest and most convenient way to the front where Blaise and Damon stood.

The twins were engaged in conversation with, thankfully, no one around them. However, in a cathedral filled with sharp-eared werewolves listening in to their every word, they kept their voices hushed. 

Damon was the first to turn. His eyes seemed to light up when he caught something in the air — my scent, perhaps — and his eyes looked past Blaise to find me. Only after Blaise realized that his brother's attention wasn't on him did he finally swivel around.

"Harper."