Luke shoved his hands in his pockets as he looked around the place, scrunching his face up a bit in disgust. This really wasn’t his usual scene. He wasn’t one for coming to auctions to buy people for his personal property, but he heard from a good source that this would be where he could find himself a female shifter. Those were the rarest of their kind. To be able to mate with one would make him stronger, not only as an alpha but as a leader in the mafia. There would be no doubt that their children would carry the shifter gene, boys and girls alike. He needed that.
Luke raised a brow and turned his attention towards his brother, sighing heavily and shrugging a bit at his question. He hadn’t seen anything interesting at all. “Nope, not a thing,” he answered. Not that his brother seemed to care, since he was already walking off towards another direction talking nonsense about Markov.
He smelled it too though, the scent. Which didn’t make sense because Markov died weeks ago, there was no way he was here. Luke bit down on his bottom lip softly as he followed his brother, raising a brow and smirking when they finally got to the source of the smell. Which was hard, considering the place was full of disgusting smells.
“Look at these beauties,” Luke practically sang, stepping up to the girls. He grabbed the wrist if the man who was running his dirty hand all over the brown haired beauty. “Sorry, but please don’t touch what’s mine. You might lose some fingers, or worse, your hand. Don’t want that now, do we?” He told the man with a smirk, who was getting flustered. Clearly Luke hadn’t paid for the girl just yet, but there was no way he wasn’t going to get her either.
Opal tugged continuously at the binds around her wrists. She felt dirty and disgusting with all of her personal assets on full display. Well, sort of. She was covered in a lace bra and matching panties. But that was only so that the men circling her and her sister like vultures had something to leave to their imagination.
Opal looked over at her sister, growling deep when she noticed a man begin to feel her up. Opal was very protective of her sister, as well as her wolf. When Opal’s wolf saw the scene before her, she Was ready to kill. But unfortunately there was a spell on this binds to keep her wolf at bay so she didn’t shift, as well as they’d given both of them drugs to surpress it. If Opal could transform, all of these ass holes would be dead. Completely ripped to shreds. Although she’s thought about leaving maybe one or two alive to tell the tale.
Looking up, Opal furrowed her brow as some man walked up to her and started talking nonsense about her father. Who, of which, she didn’t even want to think about. It was his fault they were in the situation they were in the first place.
Opal grunted and practically yanked at her binds, not behaving at all like her sister. But Alix was the more calm and collected if the two in this sort of situation, where as Opal just wanted to rip everyone to shreds and run away as far as possible.
February 2nd, 2019 at 05:36pm