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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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#R18
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#ALPHA
#FORBIDDENLOVE

Vampires & Silver I

"Vampires?" I echoed, eyes wide with horror. 

Fear had me frozen to the spot as a chill ran down my spine. The creatures of the night had been enemies of werewolves since time immemorial. With their brutal reputation, even the human children living in nearby towns knew to lock their doors whenever night fell.

"If my guess is accurate, then we might have a huge problem on our hands," Elijah said with a sigh. 

He took one last look at Charles and Elena before walking out of the house. I followed suit, needing to tear my eyes away from the bodies.

My lips parted before closing, not sure whether I should ask what was on my mind. It wouldn't be good to leave their bodies in the house, especially when they stayed so close to the territory's borders. Wild animals could trespass, the scent of the deceased's blood as a lure. It wouldn't be an issue if it was a random beast, but if wendigos came over, or if the vampires came back…