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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

Remnants of Poison I

Damon had all but kicked down the door to Blaise's room and I immediately leaped from his arms to join Blaise, who was nearly convulsing on the bed, a hand gripping his own chest as though he was trying to claw something out. His eyes, so full of love and tenderness for me mere minutes ago, were now bloodshot and bulging, a wordless scream for help in his pupils. 

 

"Blaise!" Damon and I both yelled out. 

I clutched at his face in worry and desperation while Damon hurriedly waved Nicole over to Blaise's other side. I watched in horror as a dribble of frothy spit emerged from his lips. He seemed like he was having a seizure.

"Let me," Nicole said, "Harper, give me more room." 

"But―" The pain in my chest was nearly killing me; how much could Blaise endure before his body gave out? 

My eyes welled with tears as Damon wrapped his arms around my waist to pull me away. 

"Move, we can't do anything for him now," Damon growled into my ear.