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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

The moment I tasted blood in my mouth, I felt the mating mark on my right shoulder pulsing, causing a heady rush of power and pleasure to course through my body. Suddenly, I was overcome with the urge to press my bare skin onto Damon. I needed skin contact desperately. Damon let out a guttural groan, sounding so similar to Blaise that for a moment I could forget which brother I was marking.

It was all too easy to recall the similar sensation I felt when Blaise and I marked each other. Back then, I was overcome in the throes of passion while Blaise pleasured me relentlessly. It was no wonder that most mating ceremonies ended up in consummation, for how else was one able to release all those stifled emotions?

But I was determined that Damon and I would be nothing but chaste. I ignored my primitive instincts that wanted nothing more than to jump Damon's bones. I was not some feral creature in heat; I had a rational mind and another mate waiting for me!

My Mate III