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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

Kyle was incensed at her words, but I held him back with an arm, making sure to keep an expression of placid calm on my face.

"How convenient," I said simply. "Judging by the layout of the mansion, if you were in the next corridor, there was no way that you could have seen my face, especially if I was running past you. The most you could have spotted would be a side profile if you were lucky. You've claimed that the woman was wearing a red dress, but I own no such outfit."

"You could have gotten rid of it!" Dahlia scoffed. "Do you think we're all idiots?"

Well, I certainly thought she was one. "Fine then, in that case, let me ask you― what was the man wearing then? Milo, Darach, and Kyle all met up with Damon too. We can double-check with them and with Damon. Surely, you're not going to accuse him of lying too?"

At the thought of involving the pack's alpha, beta, and Fangborne's own alpha, Gertrude's temples started to bead with sweat.

Dug Her Grave II