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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

Scent Blocker II

My task could not have come at a perfect time when I still had traces of Damon's scent on me. Damon's scent would be the perfect trigger for Dahlia to lose it and I had just the perfect way to throw it in her face.

Over the course of the next few days, I purposely walked all over the mansion in my free time. I chose the longest, most out-of-the-way routes I possibly could, specifically lingering around the corridors where Darach had mentioned Dahlia often appeared.

It was fairly difficult, considering how Thorton and Dahlia Elrod had been assigned their own wing so as to reduce contact with Darach in the first place, but it still wouldn't be odd for me to walk around in the name of patrol.

"She poked her head out again," Kyle said, keeping his voice low and trying his best not to move his lips too much as he spoke.