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The Slaved Luna

Chapter 2 Fate of a Slave

Word Count: 1180    |    Released on: 13/02/2023

s just a lowly slave, and slaves are not qualified to resist the victor. If I showed the slightest

ery humiliated, I still

the dishes on the table without

a

ne had hit my left hand! The bowl of boiling soup

Pl

h all my might to control my balance, but the pain

mn

out a scream. Fear almost made my heart rise to my thro

on my knees, and humbly apologized to that guest, "I'm sorry! I

om his body. However, before I could get close to the g

e tremendous force coming from my face caused

aster teach you!" The man shouted angrily, and I cove

Was that slave

. It's a normal thing to b

remember that guy

and talking with people on the side, and some were even applauding. The emotions hidden in their g

watching the performance of a clown, and I

lave! Filthy swine! Do you know how expensive this dress o

me one aft

s like you de

ne! Kick her

er! Kil

her to

ir hands in excitement, their faces

endured the pain and humiliation, looking at the cheering people

will take

r a long time, and it

asted so much of my

last disgusting word and w

gh of relief and slowly stood up with the pain on

ll needs me. If I didn't do all the work, I would not only go wi

ntinued on my way, passin

st handsome man

t was p

pils seemed to have an ocean living inside. His body was far taller an

r my heartbeat and s

ra

to my ears with an unc

something. I was chilled as if I had been placed

deep, dee

untless times, there was

was right. I w

ad's

a

er! She's right here

ed by this su

er! Find her!

over again, he reminded me over and ove

d to seeing my future mate, whom I hadn't sensed since I was an adult, and as the Alpha of the Blue-moo

wolf today that my mate was at this

feeling inside me became stronger and stronger. I coul

them carefully. I thought my mate would be one of them,

this po

disbelief and sized up

and she was filthy. The indistinguishable color of her hair dragged scr

on? This slave?

n my MATE

aaa

me up. I saw the slave

e! Look what

ter another. And the slave was like a piece of w

p her! She

I felt sick just looking at this sl

less people. But

ve with indifference.

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