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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

It was in self-defense. I tried to rationalize it to myself, but those words weren't going through my head no matter how many times I repeated it to myself like a mantra.

Eventually, night turned into day, and by the time the sun rose, I had gone the entire night without proper rest.

Days passed since Dahlia Elrod's death with no sign of Damon or Blaise's arrival. As much as I overheard through strained ears and the power of my quickly fading enhanced hearing, my mother had her men stationed all over Lumiose, especially Upper Lumen, all in preparation for their arrival.

However, despite their advanced preparation, the famed alpha and beta of Fangborne had yet to show up.

My guts felt as though they had been knotted tightly in my stomach. It was good that they weren't here yet. I was even hoping they wouldn't show. That way, my mother wouldn't be able to do anything to them.

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