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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

Could the girl I grew up with — the girl that I loved more than my own half-sister — be capable of such behavior? Before I could even wrap my head around such a thought, Damon continued to speak.

"Your little friend here is either so good at espionage that I would have to add her to Kaine's team, or more likely… she had extra help from our bloodsucking friends."

Lydia sniffed pathetically, her cheeks wet with tears. She had been letting out little pained cries the whole time, but Damon and Blaise ignored her noises. Now that she was finally addressed, Lydia took the chance to address everyone, but her eyes were fixed on me.

"How could I? I'm a captured slave. When would I have had the chance to even meet a vampire?" Lydia cried out. "You can track my movements with my collar!"

Coincidence or Cause II