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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.

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The Alpha's Little Slave

Damon watched as Harper's hand slowly fell limp, returning to the bed. Her breaths quickly slowed down into even paces, and with the light snores that escaped her parted lips, he knew for sure that she had fallen asleep.

He couldn't help but run a hand through his hair, his fingers tugging at the strands harshly as though the pain would distract him from the emotional upheaval his heart just endured.

Harper had gazed at him so tenderly, so lovingly, that it felt like a balm on his weary soul.

Then, his brother's name fell from her beautiful lips, a realization so devastating that it took every inch of mental fortitude in Damon not to flinch. He felt as though he had been shoved off the edge of a sharp cliff, and he was left desperately gripping for purchase.

It was Blaise that she recognized. Her love was for Blaise alone, and she had nothing to spare for Damon, nothing more than hatred and disgust and distrust.

Topsy-Turvy II