Elita_Mozis

WARNING: R18+

Alpha Vesper: 
"Deal?!" Alpha Vesper proposed.

"Deal!' Elara accepted relief washed over her face and gratitude in her eyes. 

"You will be a slave to no other one but me, you will serve and listen to only me, and henceforth you are mine…only!" his voice hushed out darkly upon her face.

Even though his words had a heavy impact on her, she smiled and nodded. "Yes… I will be yours..."

Alpha Harlan:
"You are mine! You are not a slave to anyone... not even to me!" He declared, already up from the bed. His anger surfaced and his impulse was diving heavily like a beast that was just unbridled from its cage.

Elara was not concerned by his action, she lashed out, "I would rather be a slave to him than be your mate!"

Her words hit him like a heavy weight hitting an ice lake, it cracked and shattered his heart into a million pieces. 

"You are mine, Elara!" darkly and steadily he affirmed to her, "There is nothing you can do!"

Alpha Zephyr:
Inched from her face, he burrowed his gray eyes into her hazel eyes, her thoughts became visible to him. His hand caressed her hair down and stopped by her lips. 

"You might be my brother's Luna and the other one's slave, but to me, you are someone I will devour first."
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Caught in between hatred, lust, and love!
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A once Princess, sold as a slave, caught between Triplet Alpas who in turn become her haven, heaven, and also her hell!
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Tormented by her uncle and betrayed by her brother, Elara, the Third-generation Wolf Princess of King Draven, the Alpha King of Romic Moon Pack, whose kingdom was ambushed and destroyed by his brother, Gathrick.

Elara, having an inner wolf with two different colored eyes without a shifting ability, was assumed to be cursed. Right from the death of her parents, Elara was enslaved by her brother and uncle, tortured, tormented, and haunted until she was sold out of her Pack to the most powerful Pack.

Elara with the mind of vengeance was caught between two out of the rogue triplet Alphas who couldn't accept a slave as their mate but rather claimed her as their throne's pet.

Trapped in the domain of her mates, would Elara ever seek revenge and rise through the dust?

Sold To The Triplet Alphas

"Freya! Fiora!" Elara shouted, the scent of their blood led her to the pit.

Upon getting closer to them, Freya's hurtful voice flinched her steps. "Stop wherever you are, Your Highness. We have fallen into a pit full of thorns."

At the largest field of the Romic Moon Pack, where hundreds of werewolves gathered for the Annual slave festive of the Kingdom. King Gathrick, the former King's uncle, now ruling the Kingdom alongside his Pack.

Different Packs were invited. During the Slave festive, every invited kingdom traded slaves among themselves through slavery games and hunts.

One of which Elara, Fiora, and Freya found themselves. At the end of the game, three sets of rewards would be granted to the victorious slaves. While the reward won depends mainly on their Fate.

136. Rejection [V]