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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

"Thunderstrike wouldn't be the first," Alpha Thorton continued. "But it surely wouldn't be the last."

He stood up, spreading his arms wide as he walked around his table and out so that he could stand in the middle. He parked himself in front of the Oracles, trying to block the moonwater from view.

"Ladies and gentlemen," he addressed, "how many times has Fangborne taken down previous members of the council? How often were packs across North America razed to the ground just because they had different beliefs from that of Fangborne's? Think before you choose a side!"

A glow lit up across Alpha Thorton's eyes as he grinned sinisterly.

"Choosing to side with Fangborne would mean you're signing an inevitable death warrant for yourselves. This is merely a new tactic to destroy us all one by one!"

Damon rolled his eyes. "I hate to blow my own trumpet, but everyone here should know one simple thing."

Abdicate!