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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

"Don't worry," my mother said, smiling brightly, "I am a woman of my word. Your night with Blaise will remain undisturbed. As a reward for his gusto and politeness to his mother-in-law, I will also extend a promise that the hunters in this city will not attempt for Damon Valentine's life tonight."

She then laughed, amused by the way Damon's face turned as red as a tomato with the amount of anger surging through him.

"But he will still have to watch his back. There are vampires roaming in Upper Lumen, and those I do not control."

My mother grinned, walking over slowly as the armed servants — most likely hunters — flanked Damon on both sides. Blaise was forced to step away, and I held onto him gingerly. His entire body was heating up, and although it was not hot enough to be considered a fever, I still looked at him worriedly.

Blaise merely shook his head and smiled. True enough, at least I didn't feel any discomfort from him coming through our bond.

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