บททั้งหมดของ Slave to the Lycan King : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 5

HezzinTrusting and loving my mate had been the only mistake I made in this life. I was jolted awake by the sound of heavy boots thudding against the wooden floor. “Get your asses off the floor! It's time we get you all sold.” The warden yelled angrily, the groaning of a few female omegas filled the air as they pushed themselves to their feet.Not wanting to be left behind, I stood up from the cold floor, legs trembling, every muscle in my body ached at that one action. “Strip!” The male warden said once more, his words had me scoffing softly. Is this what I had been reduced to?Two weeks ago, I never imagined I'd be brought to a place like this. Two weeks had been a long time but still it didn't do anything to heal my broken heart, the cruel words of my mate were also a reminder of how foolish I had been.“We aren't destined to be together, Hezzin. So, I am sorry but we have to end this.” Marcus's words replayed in my ears numerous times, like someone had just given me a death s

Hezzin. Small gasps and whispers echoed through the hall and even I was shocked by his claims. Me? A moon hybrid? Was this some sort of joke or had Marcus lied to them about what kind of wolf I was. This wasn't the first time I’d heard about moon hybrids, I heard of them as a child. My mother talked about how she wished to actually see one in action.They were omegas who were sought out by Lycan King's and even a few Alpha's in times of war. I thought they didn't exist, so why was I being called one? I scoffed, I didn't want to get in trouble with the client when they found out I wasn't what the auctioneer claimed to be.I looked back at the crowd that had now turned restless, their gaze fixed solely on me and it made me take a step back. “We start the bidding price at two million dollars!” The auctioneer began. “Three million dollars!”“Four million dollars!”“Four million dollars, going once, going twice…” “Fifteen million dollars!!” A fat man seated just in front of the sta

Hezzin After a few hours of driving, the car slowed down before it finally came to a stop. At first, I couldn't bring myself to move. I clutched the hem of my dress, my body remained still as I hoped to delay whatever waited for me out there. “Step out of the car,” Dante said flatly, pushing his side of the car open before stepping out. I took a deep breath and then pushed the car door open. The moment the car’s door slammed closed behind me, the cold hit me instantly. It wasn't the kind of cold I was used to. Back home, the air would go cold at times…but this was torture! I could feel the cold literally biting into my skin and as my eyes roamed around the area, I finally noticed it was actually snowing. The snow had covered most of the land, covering the roads, grounds, rooftop and even the trees were shrouded in thick layers of white. My bare feet were literally buried under the snow and I couldn't help but shiver slightly. People moved past us, dressed in thic