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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

Turned Tables

Right on schedule.

"Kyle!" I commented, my mouth fell open as I registered his presence. "What are you doing here?" I discreetly pinched myself underneath the blankets.

Ouch. Okay. This was reality, and I did not hallucinate Kyle standing in front of me. I peered at him more carefully, to check for any secret traces of injury. Other than his dark eye circles, he seemed to be completely fine, standing stably on his own two feet.

But there was a pinched look on his face, as though he had sucked on a lemon.

Perhaps he was constipated and needed something from Nicole. That would have been a more rational explanation for his presence. He definitely wouldn't be here to look for me. 

"Are you looking for Nicole?" Elijah asked. Clearly, he had arrived at the same conclusion as I did, and he wanted to forestall the incoming argument. He handed me a slice of apple and gestured for Kyle to take another. "You just missed her, I'm afraid. Here, have a slice."