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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 relief Alpha Thorton felt was nearly instant. It was evident in the way his back jolted upright again as he sucked in a deep breath of air, color returning to his face once the Oracles released their grip on him. He barely staggered up with Dahlia's help, and with her supporting him, they returned to their table.

"Excellent, now we can get back to business," Alpha Burke said briskly.

Alpha Thorton wheezed weakly in response, shooting Alpha Burke a nasty stare, but the latter merely politely smiled in reply.

"Oh, don't give me that look, Elrod," Alpha Burke said with good humor, as though they were bosom buddies. "We still need to decide who is going to take over Thunderstrike now that you're…" he grinned, "retired."

"Who else is Daddy going to give it to?" Dahlia burst out. She had her nails clawed on the table surface, a red flush coloring her cheeks as she glared angrily at Alpha Burke. "Darach? He doesn't even have a wolf!"

Freed From His Shackles