na's

son, the electric current that was tormenting my body disappeared without a trace.

Why did it explode in my hand?!" Shirley held up

been fine. How could it explode all of a sudden?" The slave trader panicked and stuttered on hi

e explosion must have had something to do with the strange force that s

was also disfigured from the shrapnel that embedded themselves into her skin. She insisted the slave traders compensate her and take her to the hospital immediate

f the space had forced me to stay in a kneeling awkward position. My buttocks were held high, facing towards the outside. A perfect view for the slave traders who would pass by. This method was proba

beside me, as far as the eye could see. They were all filled with she-wolves like me who had been so

ould I

r's

sold as sex slaves at this auction. What do you think of buying one f

eta. He was a notorious playboy, though, known

such traditions. It's such a primitive and barbaric thing to do in this modern era of civilization. Besides,

was the apple of our eye. She tended to be very picky with her present

long. Some things will rust if they are not

st sentence, I would have

ing to be Alpha soon, but y

her. Whatever, man. Just keep driving.

ly for werewolves and was where auctions would be held regularly. U

l. A few moments later, the auction began. All kinds of items were displayed on the stage,

ngs the most. After the material items were finally auctioned off, it was time for the final segment. Slaves were now brought up on the sta

l sex slave ready for auctioning!" The host's

n't take my eyes off of her. A big golden cage was moved to the ce

ut something told me that she definitely looked pure and enchanting. Her short skirt perfectly accented her curvaceous figure and revealed just the best parts of her skin. Her slim waist per

h eager eyes. The subtle sound of swallowing came one after the other. The middle-a

a virgin. She is young and pure, but the owner can surely train her

opped up after one another. The bidders scrambled to purchase this beautiful sex slave. It didn't

't feel right for me to buy slaves. I felt pity for her and prepared

and stubbornness in her eyes, which was what drew me in the most. It reminded me of the snow pine tree back home. It

moment, a strange impulse started to bubble within me. I didn't want her to fall i

ou spend, it's going to be worth it!" My wol

bidders. The bidders were used to having obedient slaves. But now, a slave who looked aloof and stubborn was regarded as something

mil

igher than the current bid. After a few seconds of

could have sworn I even heard a faint gasp somewhere. Two million dollars was alrea

host asked three times and confirmed that there was no higher

n was stunned by what I

to buy a sex slave, Peter? But you jus

e's dif

h it. I could afford it, anyway. I seldom spent money impu

essing what kind of person her future owner was going to be l