The Lycan kings pet slave

BRYNN•

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Broken

Utterly broken was how I felt; I couldn’t believe it. Just like that, my life had turned into shambles. Not only have I lost my parents, but I have also been betrayed by the person I thought loved and cared for me the most.

Nothing could have prepared me for this; if anyone had told me this was what would happen to me a week ago, I would have laughed bitterly to their face.

But here I am now.

I'm being priced like an animal in an auction house, and only Moon knows where.

"Sold to the gentleman in the back for 70 million dollars!" The auctioneer points to me.

No matter how much I repeated to myself, this was just a bad nightmare; I just couldn’t wake up from it. Was this my life now?

I have just been sold to the Lycan king.

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I tried To close my eyes and picture myself back in my pack, safe and happy just like I used to be, but I couldn’t go back to that now .not after what Damon had done.

I still remember that very night a few days ago, when I and Damon went out on a date, his roguish smile had me feeling hot and bothered as Damon’s curious hands touched and traced my body,and a song played on the radio, tuning out our moans

And his warm lips touched mine in a lovely kiss. God, you’re so remarkable, Brynn Kelly," Damon Cole, my boyfriend of two years, had told me as we kissed in his car. He had asked me to come with him to see the sunset outside the pack.

And the view did not disappoint, but mostly my view was of him as he kissed me deeply and sensually. “I love you, Damon," I confessed to him, baring my soul into the open with another kiss, and he smiled back at me.

"Me too, my love," he whispers to me, his hand flying to the buttons of my gown to peel it off me, as a part of me knew this day was surely going to end with sex as I had prepared to give myself to him that very day. "So pretty for me," he calls as he has effortlessly taken a few buttons undone and landed a few kisses on my breast.

But suddenly, we were interrupted by the incessant buzzing of his phone, which he picked up and said, "What is it, Tye?" He muttered angrily to Tye, his best mate in the pack. I couldn’t help but giggle and button my clothes back up, but his face immediately turned sour from whatever Tye had just said. What do you mean dead?"

He asked on the phone as he gave Me a weary look, and my heart immediately plummeted from my chest. I adjusted myself in the car seat to fully sit up as I faced him, and his face read so much emotion that it left me confused and in panic. "We’re coming back now."

He mutters into the phone before he turns it off and asks me," What happened?" I asked in almost a whisper, as I could hear how loud my heart was beating. His hands came up to push and tuck my brunette hair behind my ears.

"I need you to be calm right now, darling. Can you do that for me?" He asks carefully, and that just makes me more anxious, to be honest.

"What is it? Spit it out!" I shout at him.