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

"You played this game last year and you are fortunate to find a blue flag. Don't tell me you don't know what the yellow flag implies for your little sister." He taunted out his words, wanting to step Eldric's tail.

The atmosphere seems to be too thick for Eldric, his resilience and stoic face made King Gathrick chipped in, "Are you protecting your sister or something?"

Eldric snickered sheepishly, his expression was unpredictable, leaving the Kings with some doubts, —Whether he was still concerned with her sister or maybe not.

"What is there to protect?!" Eldric cooed out, withdrawing his gaze from the Arena, "You know I have been on your side since I was a child. How now will I start caring about her?"

"Good!" King Gathrick praised, sounding satisfied, "You clear the doubt. After the game is over, I will announce your reward. You will be a good example for the rest of the Pack."

140. Back In Time [I]