SHE'S ALL YOURS

No sooner had Alpha Kieran stopped speaking than I was pulled by the two men and thrown inside an SUV. A car I hadn't noticed was behind me before now.

"Alpha Kieran!" I called, attempting to open the door, but it was no use.

The two men I was in between did nothing. I guessed they allowed me to do as I wanted because they knew I couldn't escape from their grasp no matter how hard I tried.

"Alpba Kieran!" I called once more as the engine started. I began to pound on the car window.

Alpha Kieran stood outside, watching, with Selene wrapped in his arms. He didn't show any remorse. Rather, I could only see the disgust on his face and the need for me to leave here as soon as possible.

"It's not use," the man I was sitting on his right let out, his tone showing boredom. He can't hear you from here, and the glass is tinted. He can't see you."

I guessed he was right because there was no way he'd stay watching me without showing any compassion, but then again, he had watched them do all manner of things to me. He even ordered it to be done.

That shouldn't surprise me that he wouldn't give two fucks about me at this moment.

"Save your strength for later, love. I believe you'll need it."

"Where are you taking me?" I croaked out. My voice was hoarse from screaming and crying.

I wouldn't be surprised if I came up with a sore throat later.

"Nowhere you should be worried about," the one at my left said, and I turned to him. He peered at me through the glasses perched on his nose. I could make out granite grey eyes before he pushed the glasses up to cover them once more.

"Do you think she's worth all the trouble, Jude?" he grunted to his partner. "I can't possibly tell why the alpha is interested in someone like her."

Jude, who was at my right, shook his head. "I don't think the alpha would be concerned about her. He had enough harem to last him a lifetime. She's nothing but a used runt. Hence, we'll be taking her elsewhere other than the pack house." Jude said.

"Where?"

Jude snorted. "Come on, James, you can't be that stupid."

"Hey, I am not stupid!" James answered, earning a slight chuckle from Jude and a dodge as he attempted to swat him.

"But I am curious to know where else she'd be going if not the pack house."

"At this point, she's without a pack and worse than a rogue. So, it would be best to sell her off to the rogue traders so they can do what they desire with her. We don't want an outcast in the pack house. We already have more than enough of them, acting like they own the place. Secondly, we need money."

James said nothing for a while. He seemed to contemplate what Jude had said to him.

"That's an absolutely amazing idea," He mumbled.

"You see?" Jude grinned.

They continued to discuss me as if I wasn't in the car with them. They didn't even care if I was listening to their plans or not. I guessed they knew I couldn't thwart them. I was at their mercy, and they were the only ones who could save or harm me in this situation.

I had heard many stories about the rogue traders they were talking about. Even though I had only assumed most to be an exaggeration and mere rumors, seeing as people spoke about them in the Blood Moon Packhouse, now I doubted they were rumors as I had thought.

They bought the outcasts, who had been rejected from the werewolf society, and did to them as they desired. Rogue traders also resell to humans.

It was a part of the rule in the werewolf world to keep the supernatural away from humans. In addition, we were common enemies, and the humans despised us due to a feud that was still going on.

Werewolves, most especially, had been told to stay away from humans and everything that had to do with them.

Now it seemed they were still involved and operating in secret.

I even heard that most of the people they—rogue traders—were given, girls, were sold into prostitution and alphas were the frequenters of such.

Even though no alpha would openly admit they were seeing whores so as not to offend their lunas or even their stance in the pack house, it was a hidden truth.

Now, I was going to meet the same fate. But I was yet to give up. A miracle could happen.

They could change their minds and show me mercy, and the goddess could touch their minds.

The car came to a halt in front of a building that looked abandoned.

James and Jude stepped out of the car, pulling me out along with them.

I opened my mouth to speak, but a bag was placed atop my head, concealing my vision.

I could see nothing and only stumbled as James and Jude led me in.

A shiver ran up my spine as I felt hands on me. Touching, groping, smacking, as if they were trying to test the goods they wanted to buy before paying for it.

From the voices I could hear and the smell of the place, I felt like I was in a marketplace.

Sweaty bodies fragranced the air, and ridiculous prices were being yelled at the top of their voices.

I stopped walking as a hand touched my shoulder, halting me.

"She's here," Jude announced to whoever was before me.

"A virgin?" The person asked.

"Yes," Jude answered again.

I swallowed, biting on my lower lip. I was pregnant and barely a virgin.

I was used by the two guards as well and I could still feel the stickiness of the semen in between my legs and the aches.

"Can I check what I am purchasing?"

"Feel free to do so. She's all yours," James shoved me forward and I fell into the arms of the trader.

"She's soft," the trader chuckled, pushing back the strap of my dress, "Such fine skin lined with bruises. I hope she won't scar because she looks like she'd bring me a good price,"

"Surely," James answered. "Payment and she's all yours."

A few minutes passed by, and it seemed some silent transaction went between the men.

James cleared his throat when they were done, "She's all yours. You're free to do to her as you desire."

"Come on," the trader pulled me, causing me to stumble.

I couldn't tell where we were going. But the more we walked, the deeper I sensed we were going and that made me even more uncomfortable than I was.