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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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Warning:
- Dubcon
- R18 themes

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The Alpha's Little Slave

"Hopefully only half a day's trip away," Darach said, with a quick look at the houses.

"The people living here should have some form of transport we can borrow to make our journey easier," Darach said, which was a good point. We decided to make our way into the tiny settlement. At this late hour, there was hardly anyone roaming the streets, but we caught more than a few curious looks from the windows as we approached. They must not get visitors often, but thankfully they didn't seem hostile.

"Hi, is there someone in charge in this town?" Darach approached one of the roamers and politely asked. "We're travelers that found ourselves in a bit of a pickle. Our car broke down and we need a ride."

"Oh… I can tell." The man blinked as his eyes roved over the three of them, his nostrils flaring as he took in our scents.

Elder Olive's Truck Ride