I ask my father, “I have read that Werewolves were not lascivious like this in ancient times. They were loyal to their mates and would not have sex with others when they were single. Why are they like this now?” My father looks surprised when he hears my words. Maybe he did not expect that I would ask questions that are not directly related to me when I am in this terrible situation. He wipes his tears and says, “Oh poor girl, it is because of the future Alpha’s great-grandfather. Since Cody's great-grandfather created this slave tradition, every werewolf from the noble families could choose his slave for sex. Humans were against this tradition, but humble humans have no say about it.”
I frown. I am always curious about all kinds of stories, even if I should be too nervous to speak at this time. My father knows what kind of person I am, so he sighs and continues, “I heard that Cody's great-grandfather, who created the tradition, was gorgeous but cruel. His mate is said to be ugly. He does not like his mate, which is quite difficult to understand. After his mate...” Suddenly, we hear the noise outside. My father shuts up immediately. We are about to go out to take a look when the doorbell rings. I know that my ride is here. My parents' faces look terrible. Affected by the atmosphere at home, my little brothers and sisters start to cry. My parents cover their mouths. We all do not want to attract the werewolves’ attention. To make my family feel better and to relax myself, I mutter, “Werewolves are not that bad. At least they are willing to pick me up.” My mother says nothing and smiles bitterly. My father glances at me disapprovingly and mocks, “Werewolves are not so kind as to pick you up. They are here to force the girls who are unwilling to go. If you refuse to go or dress improperly, you will be beaten or whipped in front of your poor parents.” I am speechless. I hug my crying parents and kiss them on the cheeks. I do not know if I will see them again. We all hope that I will not be chosen. I hear my parents sigh, “Do not ever expect that they will treat you well.” I lower my head and get into the car. My unexpected journey begins...When I get into the car, I see many girls sitting there. Although I do not know them, to be friendly, I greet them with a smile. “Hello, how do you do?” But no one answers me. Before I wonder why, someone hits me on the head. My head hurts, so I want to see who beat me just now. I turn around, and I find the driver staring at me angrily. The driver is a werewolf. Looking at his beast-like eyes, I do not dare to say anything.
The driver snarls, “ You bitch, shut up!” My head hurts terribly, but the only thing I can do is keep silent. I turn around and lower my head. I can not do anything other than endure the pain. I look at my fingers and play with my fingers, trying to forget what is happening and stop myself from thinking about what will happen next. The girls in the car are quiet. I do not know if I am the only one who was beaten. But we are all trembling in fear. I am not a timid girl, but I know who the boss is here. After some time, we finally arrive at the slave-choosing ceremony. All the girls go off and go to sit on the grass. Although there are many girls, no one talks. Facing these panicked girls, I am more nervous. I hold my breath and walk forward. Suddenly, I hear someone crying pretty loudly. I wonder who dares to cry so loudly in such a silent place when I see someone struggling behind a door. The door is half open. I can see a girl through the gap in the door. The girl seems to be almost naked. Her clothes have been torn into pieces. There seems to be someone riding her, pulling her, and whipping her. She cries very loudly. Everyone can hear her in the hall, but no one goes to help her. I am angry. I can not stop myself from walking toward her. We are all humans. How can I ignore her? I walk closer. I see some werewolves dressed in uniforms. They seem to be guards of the ceremony. They have taken off their pants. They have torn the girl's clothes. The girl only has underwear on her. The guards touch her underwear with their fingers and laugh. They chuckle and tease the girl, “You want it, right? You want me right, you nasty bitch?” The girl screams and shakes her head, but the guards ignore her. They continue teasing her. The girl shakes her head and tries to avoid touching the werewolves. But she does not succeed. One werewolf holds her head and slaps her. He seems to be a leader among these werewolves. The other werewolves are standing by and he tries to use the girl's head. He forces the girl to open her mouth. The girl screams and struggles. Every time the werewolf asks the girl, the girl actually responds. “You like this, right? You are a bitch.” She shakes her head, but every time she shakes her head, the werewolf slaps her. Her face is swollen. The werewolf says happily, “ Your face is hot now. It is comfortable to let your face warm my body. You are a useful toy. I can reward you by whipping you. You should thank me.”The girl shakes her head, but she is turned around. The werewolf who slapped her face turns to her ass. The werewolf shows no mercy. He whips the girl with a horsewhip. The girl screams and cries as if her body is cut open by a sword. The werewolf seems to be very comfortable. He sighs happily and invites other werewolves to whip the girl. I can not ignore the helpless human girl. I shout, “Stop it.” I demand as I go up to the guard. “Did you just order me what to do, you pathetic little human?” The leader werewolf snarls viciously. He comes to me and slaps me straight across the face. The slapping is so hard that I fall to the ground. Another guard comes to hold me. The leader werewolf goes to take his whip and starts to hit me. I let out loud cries because of the pain, but he does not stop. The girl who was beaten just now is trembling helplessly. But soon, she comes to her senses and tries to stop the werewolf who beats me hard. But unfortunately, another guard holds her quickly a
Then Cody leads his guards to get the five girls. I feel so scared because the guards are the ones who beat me just now. But this time they behave pretty well. I hope I am not chosen, but things always go against my will. After praying for a few minutes, I am held up by the two guards. As I expected, Betty is held up too. And I notice that my neighbor Megan is held up too. I am not very familiar with her, but with two people I know accompanying me, I feel better in some way. The guards tie our hands behind our backs tightly with ropes. I can feel the bruises forming. I think if I get so much pain here in the ceremony, I will suffer more if I become Cody's slave.The road is bumpy. I heard before that the place where werewolves lived always had bumpy roads. Werewolves can run fast on this kind of road, but humans can not. So no one can escape from werewolves. We, five girls, were put in a small car. The car was so small that we always hit our heads against each other on this bumpy road
“I will stop beating you as you wish, and I will give you something enjoyable.” Then he comes up to touch my breast and crotch. When he comes closer, I finally notice that he is the werewolf who bullied Betty and me when I first arrived at the ceremony. I can feel that his fingers are rough and hot since my skin is very tender. I struggle violently. I do not want to be touched by these dirty werewolves. But the Werewolves around me seem to be delighted by my struggle. They chuckle and want to tear my underwear in public. Betty comes up and tries to stop them, but she is held by Bruce. Bruce says in a cold voice, “She may become the future alpha’s private slave. You do not want to be killed, right?”The werewolf who is groping me stops when he hears these words. But there seems to be a mock on his face. I wonder why, but Bruce does not care about it. He turns around and comforts Betty with his beautiful eyes. I see it and I think maybe Bruce likes Betty. Then it will be a sad story bec
I do not know if I can tell the truth. And most importantly, my body hurts. I do not know what to say, so I keep crying. Cody is a little annoyed. He says, “Stop crying and tell me.” I heard that if a girl shows that she is vulnerable, the werewolf will show mercy. “I... I am...sorry...” I continue crying but lower my voice to show that I am obedient. Cody seems to be satisfied with my behavior. Although he sighs impatiently, he takes a damp cloth and starts cleaning the blood on my body. He starts from my neck. I look at him hoping that he will not notice that I am looking at him. His black hair is messy. It looks wild and manly. From his hair, I can imagine that he must be the most handsome Wolf in the world.Suddenly, I feel that my legs are a little itchy. I lower my head to see what is happening. I see that the handsome werewolf seems to be licking my legs. I know I should feel disgusted. After all, it is what I always feel when I am facing werewolves. But this time, it seems th
It is night now and I am pretty sleepy, just like any other girl in this room. All of us look tired. We are almost naked now, so we are also very cold. Betty quietly asks Bruce whether we can have a rest. Bruce thinks for a while and says, “ I will go ask King Cody.” Although Cody is only 17 right now and he is not a king yet, some of the guards have already called Cody King. Cody will become the king at the age of 18. There are still about 10 months left. It is said that werewolves find their mates usually at the age of 18, although there is always an exception.“Cody said that you can go to sleep.” Bruce comes back with good news. Among the werewolves I have seen, I like Bruce best because he always makes us happy. Bruce closes the door to let us go to sleep. We look around, only to see the cold hard floor. There is no furniture in this sleigh room. We can only sleep on the cold hard floor even if we are almost naked. I keep on tossing and turning. Although my family is not rich, I
“ What kind of girl does Cody like?” Betty raises her head as if she tries to look at the moon. “ Maybe a virgin.”As I want to ask more, suddenly, I hear someone coming. I sign Betty to lie down as if we are sleeping. Then, a guard snarls at us and shakes us roughly. “ Get up!” I quickly get up to see that all girls are standing there. “ Cody will choose who he wants as his slave now,” Bruce says. All the sleepy girls in the room tense up at this news. I am the same. Although I still sometimes dream that if I treat the werewolves well, they will treat me well, I do not want to be Cody’s slave. Because 10 months is too short, I do not want to die so quickly. “ Line up.” All the girls seem obedient at that time. I am standing at the last, hoping that I am lucky enough to leave. Cody first comes to Betty. “ Leave.” Betty is stunned as if she does not understand what Cody is saying. Cody Frowns. Betty cries and quickly runs away. I hope I can meet her again and listen to her stories. S
“I am...sorry.” I apologize, but Cody stops me. He tries to smile softly and walks to me. He puts his arms underneath my legs and waist to pick me up. I was like a bride in his arms. Although my back hurts so much, I do not cry anymore. I am wondering, “Why does he become gentle all of a sudden?” I can see that because of my blood, his shirt is getting stained. He does not seem to care about it. He quickly carries me into a room different from the room I stayed in just now. It seems to be a slave room too, but it looks different. This room is much better. It has a small bed in the middle of the room, and a small table beside the window. Yes, there is a window. There are about four doors on the wall. One seems to be the door of a closet, and another one seems to be the door of the bathroom. One is for the outside, and I do not know what the other one is for.Cody puts me down on the bed. When I touch the bed, I tremble because of the pain. After that, Cody leaves. I start crying becau
A girl with dark hair walks into the room. I think she may be a werewolf. “Be nice to her.” The girl is bold. “Shut up, Lily. She is only a pathetic human slave. I do not have to be nice to her.” Cody seems to be explaining to Lily. I do not know who Lily is, but I think she can help me. I ignore Cody’s hurtful words and try my best to raise my head to look at Lily. Cody notices me and slaps me again. I drop onto the bed screaming because my wounds are pressed.“Cody, please stop treating her so badly. Look at the poor girl, she has to leave her family, the parents who love her, to be your slave. You can do whatever you want, but her life is ruined. Look at her, she is hurt and her dress is stained with blood. I bet you got the guards to whip her and you yourself whipped her too. Why? Why must you do so?” Because I am lying under Cody, I notice that his eyes turn red. “Get out!” Cody yells with his alpha toy. Lily has to obey and leave. Cody then comes to me and turns me over on my st