After her family and pack were brutally murdered by Red Moon, Mila finds herself being spared only to be auctioned off to the highest bidder for a life of slavery, at least that is what she thought. But when the auctioneer exposes her Beta’s blood and purity, it turns out that her life had been spared only to be sold to the highest bidder to become a breeder. As the auction ended, Mila was in for an unexpected surprise, as she realized who had just purchased her innocence. The Alpha that had been responsible for turning everything she ever knew into ashes, wasn’t finished with her just yet, as he now owned her soul.
Lihat lebih banyakMila’s POV
A shiver ran throughout my entire body, making my legs and hands shake uncontrollably, while I tried to steady myself, as I stood on the stage with a spotlight blinding me, rendering my sight of those before me. My heart pounded heavily in my chest, as I tried to keep my breathing steady, not wanting to show any fear, because I knew that it was a sign of weakness. I couldn’t dishonor my family’s name or what was left of it, by showing an ounce of fear, but it was hard right now for me to be strong, because everything I had known was nothing but ashes now.
The smell of expensive cigars mixed with alcohol filled the room, making me lower my head as it reminded me of my father’s office. As the smoke now made its way to the stage I stood upon, it began to hover in the air around me like the morning fog, but unlike the morning fog, it didn’t bring the scent of the earth’s life with it, but the scent of my doom.
“Next up for auction is a rare beauty, if I must say so myself. That sweet aroma of innocence is coming straight from this one, just one month away from her coming of age. Not only is that sweet enough to earn your bids but look at this face.” The auctioneer says, as he moves to me, taking a hold of my chin firmly with his masculine hands before raising my head high, so that everyone before me could see my face in the blinding spotlight, as I tried to hold back my tears from spilling.
My whole entire family had been massacred in the battle against Red Moon, just days ago, but I had unfortunately been spared by their warriors, only to be sold as payment for their service, just like several other unmated females of my pack here today. One by one I had watched them from the side of the stage being sold off to the highest bidder, not knowing what their fate was, after leaving this stage. For some reason, I was saved for last, and as the bidding wars began for me, I could now see why.
The bid was now up to a hundred thousand dollars, which was triple what the other she wolves of my pack had gone for before me, but to my surprise the auctioneer felt that wasn’t enough, as he says, “Did I forget to mention she is of beta’s blood? A fine specimen to use for bearing your next heir.”
My head turned to look at the auctioneer, who stared at me with his own lust in his eyes, as realization dawned on me, that I wasn’t being sold for a life of slavery as a servant like the others before me, but for a life of being bred to the highest bidder. It was at that moment that a single tear slipped from the corner of my eye, as my heart sank into my chest, knowing that I would live to serve only one purpose.
All my dreams and aspirations at that moment left my body, as my fate was now being sealed for me. My body and my mind at that moment went completely numb, making my once shaking legs and hands stop, as I felt my will to live leave me, making me wish that my life would have been just taken like the rest of my family’s had that day.
Their souls had been taken quickly, with little to no suffering, but my own soul would be suffering the slowest of deaths. Whoever buys me will take a piece of it each time I am forced to be with him, to bear his heir, and then when an heir is born, another piece of my soul will be taken, as I will not be allowed to see or care for my child, as that child will be considered his, not mine.
“One million.” A low deep voice said from within the bidders in front of me, and I didn’t bother to look up, knowing I couldn’t see his face, but knowing that the voice that just made the bid was undoubtably the man that now owned me and my soul.
Growls now began to fill the room, as if a war was going to break out among the bidders, before the auctioneer says, “Sold to Alpha Gunner of the Red Moon pack.”
My head at that moment raised, as I stared out now into the abyss of darkness before me, while I swallowed hard, knowing that the man that had taken everything from me wasn’t finished. But what baffled my mind now was, why purchase me in front of everyone here today at the auction, when he could have just seized me for himself after he had won the war against my pack. It was as if he wanted everyone to witness his last humiliation of my pack, by letting everyone know that he would be forcefully bedding the daughter of the Beta and making me bear his heir, as he slowly killed what little of life was left in me.
The auctioneer at that moment grabbed a hold of my arm so tightly that I let out a whimper, as he went to remove me from the stage, but as the whimper slipped from my lips, a low growl now radiated throughout the room, drawing complete silence from everyone. Before I knew what was happening, the hand that once held my arm firmly was gone, and I stumbled backwards, as my eyes set on the largest Alpha wolf, I had ever seen before in my life.
Its fur was as black as night, and glistened in the spotlight, as its canines dripped with crimson colored saliva, making me turn my head slightly to see the auctioneer’s body now laying motionless on the stage, in a pool of blood. My eyes now focused on the arm that was no longer attached, that once held firmly onto me, as a gasped slipped from my lips from the horrific sight in front of me.
Slowly, I turned trembling from the sight, to look at the Alpha wolf standing in front of me, and as our eyes met, I realized that this Alpha wolf was no other than Alpha Gunner, and this was the future that lay ahead of me.
Mila’s POV “Do you like it?” He asks, making me turn the rest of the way around, as I took in the newly remodeled room, that was painted in the most perfect shade of purple, with up-to-date furnishings, suited for a princess. “Like it?” I asked him, as I continued to look around, wondering when he decided to do all of this, as my eyes landed on the walk-in closet, and I could see from here that it had been freshly restocked with new clothes. “Gunner.” Whispers from my lips, as I turned around to look at him, overjoyed with happiness that he had done all this for me. “If you don’t like it, we can change it.” He now said to me with the look of worry on his face, but I quickly closed the distance between us, before I said back to him, “No, I love it. I’m just in shock.” “I promised you that I would buy you clothes, but I never had the chance to do that while you were here, and well, it was time for this room to become more yours then my mothers. With each day that passed, I look
Mila’s POV The drive back to Red Moon was done in silence, just like most of the first drive had been when he had purchased me as his slave, but this time he held my hand in his, as he grieved silently to himself. My heart ached from the pain he was feeling, and I could only pray that time would heal his heart from all the damage that Trina had done to it. As the gates to the estate opened, a sense of being home filled me, especially as we drove up the lane and the house came into view. Outside stood many members of the pack, awaiting the arrival of their Alpha back home, as I was sure they were all curious about what fate Trina had received. While the vehicle came to a stop, my attention turned from the members of the pack to Alpha Gunner, as he sat there with his head looking straight forward, like he was lost in his thoughts. I was sure that he knew that a statement needed to be made to his pack, to insure them of their safety and tha
Mila’s POV I felt more at ease, as we took our seats once again at Trina’s trial, as I knew that even with her best efforts to keep us apart, she had failed, and in return opened a window for the two of us to truly open our hearts to one another. The conversation that Alpha Gunner and I had at the café was one full of mixed emotions, as we laid everything out on that table between us, leaving nothing for either of us to question. Her actions may have initially driven us apart, but her moment of conviction had brought us back together. Now as the council entered the room for the second time, I didn’t have the same grave feeling in my heart as I had the first time, because whatever the outcome of this trial was, I knew that nothing could come between us. But as Trina entered the room, her demeanor, and the look on her face was so different from the first time she had, telling me that a decision had been made on her punishment for her crimes committed.
Mila’s POV As we walked outside the front door to the building, I found myself taking in the late morning sun, while my lungs took in the fresh crisp air. Fall was fully upon us, and in its wake the mountain ranges surrounding the small town were an array of vast warm colors. Although I was welcoming the fresh air into my lungs, its crispness sent a chill down my spine, as I pulled my coat tighter around me. Alpha Gunner must have noticed my actions, and he quickly moved to put his arm around me, as he guided me to a small café across the road. The smell of fresh hot brewed coffee tickled my nose, along with the sweet scent of chocolate as he opened the door for me, and my stomach instantly growled in protest, as I had skipped breakfast this morning, nervous about seeing him today. A booth in the back of the café sat empty, and he quickly guided me to it, before he excused himself, making his way to the counter to place an order.
Mila’s POV There was nothing left that could come from Trina’s mouth that would shock me, but it was clear that she was trying to get under Alpha Gunner’s skin, and it was clearly working, as he let go of my hand and stood, calling her a liar, while a growl came from deep within him. Scared that he was going to lose it here, like he had lost it back at the auction, I quickly stood up by his side, as everyone’s eyes were now on us, as I placed my hand on his arm, begging him to regain control. Thankfully, his head turned in my direction, and in his eyes, I could see the anger that he now had towards Trina, but also, I could see that he was somehow maintaining his cool, before he nodded his head to me, telling me he was okay. “Order! Order! We must have order.” The leader of the council said, as he got to his feet once again. But his command of order didn’t phase my mate, as he remained standing and so did I, by his side. “
Gunner’s POV As Trina stared at me, I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t bring myself to do so. Even with all the evidence piled up against her that I had found, I still saw the little scared girl that my father had brought home. But the more I stared into her eyes today, the more I realized that little girl was no longer, and in her place stood a cold-blooded killer with no remorse for what she had done. I was never more thankful in my life for Mila’s presence today, as I needed her to calm my wolf stirring inside of me with the rage he had towards Trina. Not only was he irate about my parents’ murders, but he also blamed Trina for our mate leaving us, but I knew the truth that it was me that had done that. Either way, her hand was now holding tightly onto mine, and I knew by the feelings she was projecting to me now, she was here because she wanted to be by my side. The room now filled with growls of anger, as Trina was put on display
Mila’s POV My heart fluttered to life in my chest, as he turned to look at me with those piercing blue eyes of his, that I dreamt of seeing again. “Mila.” Softly whispered from his lips, making my breath hitch, hearing my name so gently spoken from him, as I watched him move to stand up. Knowing that the councilman’s eyes were on us, I try and pull myself together, finding my voice, before I can say to him, “I am sorry to keep you waiting.” “Don’t be sorry.” He said, as he moved now to pull a chair out for me to take a seat, while his eyes remained on me, holding me with his gaze, as I slowly sat down, not able to look away from him. As he pushes my chair in, the tips of his fingers graze against the bare flesh of my collar bone, and my breath hitches at the mere touch, as my heart begins to race in my chest, now being so close to him after so long. My head remained looking up at him, unable to look away, as those captiva
Gunner’s POV It was killing me being away from her, but I had promised her, her freedom, and if that was what she chose, then I had to respect her choice. I couldn’t take back the pain that I had caused her, but I prayed each night to the Moon Goddess that she would forgive me and one day come back to me. The pack house no longer felt like a home, but like purgatory to me, as it reminded me of all the losses I had endured at the hands of Trina. Now knowing that my parents’ deaths were caused by hatred by the person that they had taken in, killed me, especially knowing how much they cared for her, making me wonder if all these years the love she showed them had been an act on her behalf towards them. Looking back, I tried to piece together where I had gone wrong to give her the thought that my love towards her was more than just for a sibling, but I couldn't recounter anything that I would have done to insinuate that. It was hard on me to
Mila’s POV A few weeks passed, and even though I was technically home, it didn’t feel like home anymore. Everyone I had ever loved or knew was gone, and the walls to the house felt like they were closing in on me with each day that passed. Seth was my only means to human interaction, and I was thankful that he had stayed with me, but something told me that he had his orders too. Even though Alpha Gunner was leaving me alone per my wishes, he was still taking care of me from afar, as daily deliveries of food and supplies were delivered, along with bouquets of flowers. It was clear that he was trying his hardest to give me the space that I needed to heal, but he also was trying to show me the love that he had for me. It was almost a month that had passed before a letter accompanied the delivery, and I hesitated to open it, in fear of what it would say. As I sat there at the dining room table with it in my hand, recognizing his handwriting
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