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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 brothers must've sensed my emotions for they suddenly stopped their conversation.

My head snapped to face their direction after being called out so blatantly by Blaise. Instantly, my cheeks flushed red and my lips parted, gawking wordlessly. Damon even raised an eyebrow, their matching expressions making me feel as though I was seeing double.

I gulped, swallowing the bile in my throat as the gears in my head started to turn in search of an answer.

"I'm touched," Damon said, a small smirk worming its way onto his features the longer I kept my silence. He had a hand placed over his chest where his heart would be, and even though our feelings were connected, not physical senses, my own chest felt warm too at the same position where he touched his. "Jealous? Over little ol me?"

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