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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

Wedding Preparations

It was all too easy to change the topic. Dahlia quickly jumped on it excitedly, detailing everything she needed help with. The invites were out, but the decorations for the church weren't done, her dress wasn't complete, the menu wasn't finalized, and she didn't have a full bridal party. There was no one good enough to be her maid-of-honor.

I guessed no one liked her enough to be subjected to such a painful role. If I liked her more, I would feel more sorry for her. I didn't have enough friends to be my bridesmaid either.

Alpha Thorton finally spoke, "Dahlia, how about you make Harper your maid-of-honor?"

I choked, and I wasn't the only one. 

"What?" I asked, just in case I misheard. 

"Daddy, how can you ask that?" Dahlia pouted and crossed her arms. She eyed me up and down, seemingly cataloging my every flaw. "I don't even know Harper well enough. She's a human! She won't be able to do it!"