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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 · แฟนตาซี
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Answers Owed II

"What?"

"I didn't come back for you, even when I promised that I would," Gus said, his tone contrite as he rubbed the back of his neck with his hand. His eyes shifted from mine, choosing instead to stare at a random crack on the sidewalk. "If it weren't for me, you would have escaped to Everhaven on your own. But because you helped me, you got caught. You must have suffered a lot."

I snorted. I supposed that was one way of putting it. 

"Well, I'm alive now," I said simply. There was no way I was going to tell Gus about the highs and lows of my life after I sacrificed myself to save his sorry hide. "At least you seem to be doing well for yourself."

I meant that as an honest statement, but Gus flinched as if I had hit him below the belt.