All Chapters of Alpha's Slave Luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Otis's POV "No! Please! Please spare me! PLEASE!" "Y...... you are demons! Devils!" The flickering fire and screams in the distance poured frantically into my brain through the cracks in the closet, making my head almost crack. I curled up in the corner of the closet and covered my ears. I didn't want to hear the sounds, but my actions to block them out had little effect. Even though I did my best to cover my ears and block the sound from entering, I was still able to catch and identify the fear coming from the air. "Run! I'll hold them off!" "Don't even think about running! This Pack has been completely blocked by our Pack! Not one of you can escape!" "Fuck you all!" "Dad!" "Damn Grey Pack! I'll kill you all!" Countless tiny voices merged into my mind. I felt like my head was about to explode and my body was trembling. Those people who were killed... They were all members of the Bright Pack, m

Otis's POV Alpha Ryan's disgusting voice reached my ears, and I couldn't believe what I was hearing was true. Wouldn't I be punished? Yet the next moment I felt uneasy again. What? I was being given to the Alpha of the Blue-moon Pack? I frowned. Although I didn't have to suffer from horrible torture, this result was still something I couldn't accept. Since eight years ago, my only purpose for living was revenge. If I leave the Grey Pack, how am I going to take revenge on them? I know that in my current situation, revenge is very difficult. To challenge a pack with my own is almost like a foolish person's daydream. But this is my only goal in life! I endured the danger of being brutally beaten by them to escape, not because I wanted to escape from the Grey Pack, but to exercise my speed and power. I had to make myself strong, strong enough to take revenge! "She's already here, let's leave now." At that time, a powerful voice interrupted my thoughts. The

Otis's POV Why does Conrad make me watch all that perverted stuff? Why is he doing this to me? What the hell was he thinking? The bloody scenes echoed in my mind over and over again. Those bloody scraps of flesh and white bones all over the floor, those slaves who were facing death and screaming in terror, and one severed head. These bloody images made my memories, which had been blurred a lot eight years ago, become clear again. These lingering memories kept flashing in my mind, making my sleep poor. I feel that my head has produced some dizzy condition, I can not get out of this state in any way. It was too unbearable. I had countless nightmares in my half-asleep state. I went back to the memories of eight years ago countless times. Looking at my parents' miserable state, I was like an innocent soul who had fallen into hell and was struggling in pain until the first rays of the morning woke me up. I felt my body become weak, my mental state became

Otis's POV I followed Conrad's footsteps to a wide field and was surprised to see where he was taking me. Conrad had brought me to the training ground, what was he trying to do? I looked at his sturdy back and felt confused. Was he going to beat me up hard here? I thought of his disgusting words and eyes, and I felt that it was not impossible, as if a stone had been packed into my heart. "Marsh! Come here! I need you to help train this fragile slave. She must meet the minimum standards of our warriors as soon as possible." I felt a little incredulous at Conrad's words. He had brought me here to train me, not to beat me. But why was he training me? I thought about it for a while and couldn't figure it out. After all, Conrad's heart was like a sewing needle sunk into the bottom of the sea, I wanted to understand but could not find a clue, so I simply did not continue to guess his thoughts. Anyway, it was Moon Goddess's luck for

Otis's POV Marsh's instruction was very detailed and I was able to learn a lot from it, and the feeling of improving my fighting skills made me feel very happy, but just then I saw Conrad approaching us. Conrad was the most prominent man compared to these strong wolves in the training ground, he was tall, strong, and handsome, and the sun made his brilliant blonde hair look even more brilliant. The aura he exuded as he approached us made me turn my head and keep looking at him. What is he doing here? He... Is he here to see the results of my training? I couldn't help but shake my head at the thought. How could Conrad have come to pay attention to me on purpose? He was so disgusted with my weakness. Marsh was called over to him and they seemed to be talking about something. I was a little too far away from them to be able to discern what they were saying. "Just instruct her with your words. Don't touch her. I'm afraid you'll be influenced by her