My name is Four, yes four, like the number. Of course, it wasn't always my name, but since I was brought to the auctions, it has been what I've been called and what everyone knows me as.
Long ago, I was the proud daughter of the alpha and luna of Blue Moon, but after our pack was brought to ruin, I became one of many awaiting their fate.
You see, in this place, we are no longer people. Instead, we are just things waiting for the day we are bought and given our purpose in life, whether it be a slave, a mistress, a breeder, or worse, an offering.
For years, I've waited for the day that I am bought and given my meaning for living, but so far, it hasn't happened.
the auctioneers say it is because of my eyes. They say that they remind the buyers of the devil and that they fear that if they buy me, I will do nothing but bring ruin to them and their packs. That is, until the day he found me and took me out of this place after saying one thing.
"You with those eyes like a blade have brought ruin to me and because of that you must spend your life atoning."
After that, he became my purpose, my meaning, and with each passing day, I grew more and more greedy. How long will these pleasant days last, especially when conspiracy is rising and betrayal is around every corner?
Will the worries that those who never bought me turn out to be true, or will the odds be defied?

From Slave To Mate

Test Her Blood

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\[Chihara’s POV\]
I stare at Lucian as he stares at me, his gaze filled with confusion and something more that makes my heart squeeze painfully.
Is it because of her? I think inwardly, keeping my smile in place.
“Why are you here?”
The question is cold as it leaves his lips, and it makes me flinch, ...

Get On His Good Side

A Broken Woman

His Gaze

An Unexpected Turn

Painful Memories

His Identity

A Common Enemy

A Different Approach

A Choice

An Outing

The Outside World

A Will

A Visitor

A Request

Well Planned

Her Decision

It Must Be Fate

A Tip Off

More Important Than I Thought

A Fire

His Suspicion

His Story

Lost Opportunity

Bide Time

Her Concern

A Shift In Their Relationship

Something's Fishy

An Unexpected Visitor

Better Not To Avoid

His Turmoil

His Allies

A Well Thought Out Plan

A Fiend

Interrupted

What Does He See In Her

How Did They Know

Her Frustration

Conflicting Loyalties

Kill My Brother

A Rash Choice

Her Wolf