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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

Well. Things were off to a terrible start, much to my dismay. Meanwhile, Alpha Thorton could only smirk smugly to himself.

"What did I say?" He scoffed at Alpha Burke. "No matter how badly I treated him, I would never be as callous to him as Damon Valentine was."

"How did I even end up in Fangborne?" Darach demanded. It would have sounded more petulant if not for the fact that his voice was croaky from disuse. He suddenly bowed over, coughing so hard that his pale skin turned red from exertion.

I spotted Nicole's hand holding a glass of water. Darach eyed it suspiciously as he took it from her, but didn't drink.

"It's just water. Your throat must be itchy. You've been asleep for nearly a week," Nicole explained softly.

"A week? How on earth?" Darach's eyes widened, and water spilled from the glass in his hand as his hands shook and trembled.

Stand Trial II