My Husband Is a Werewolf
This world is divided, split between humans and
shifters, with the shifters holding all the power.
When a shifter comes of age, they get to
choose a human thrall.
The moment I walked into the underground
thrall market, a host was already swarming me.
“Welcome! We just got in a fresh batch. Take a
look, doll, I guarantee you’ll find something you
like.”
In the center of the hall, several huge iron
cages displayed the human thralls. My eyes
locked onto a fox shifter in?
cages.
one of the middle
His face was flushed, clearly aroused. His
exposed ears and tail were already in their
shifted form. He was lying half–naked in the
cage, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye
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was captivating.
Sleazy eyes were all over him, and some of the bolder patrons even touched him through the
bars.
That was Gavin Blackwood, drugged out of his mind, just a low–born human thrall.
He was also one of the masterminds who hated me with every fiber of his being in my past life, the one who made my death a living hell.
Gavin Blackwood, the illegitimate son of a fox shifter family. He was given up by his mother. After the legal wife of the fox shifter family found him, she had him drugged and sold into
this hellhole of a market.
Tonight, all the thralls would be auctioned off to
the highest bidder, either to become slaves or
test subjects for some sick shifter research lab.
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And a fox shifter like Gavin, so beautiful that he
could drive anyone crazy, would just end up as
a plaything for anyone with enough money.
Last time, I fell for him immediately, despite
everyone’s warnings. I pulled strings and did
everything in my power to help him go from
being a lowlife thrall to becoming the heir of
the Fox clan that everyone respected.
But after his goal was achieved, he hated me
with every ounce of his being. He turned around
and hooked up with my cousin, Madison
Fairchild, who I despise.
Gavin backstabbed me, drugged me, and sold
me back into this underground market to be
used and abused, eventually leading to a
miserable death.
I still remember the day before I was supposed
to inherit the Fairchild family business. Gavin
toasted me, saying it was a celebration.
I took a sip of the wine and passed out. When I
woke up, I was trapped in an iron cage in this
thrall market.
Gavin had drugged me and disfigured me with
his own two hands.
When I questioned his betrayal, he looked at me
with a coldness that cut deeper than any knife.
He looked at me like I was a piece of garbage.
“I never asked you to save me. If you hadn’t
forced me to be your thrall, I would have been
with Maddie a long time ago.”
So, the good deed I did to free him from this
cage was something he resented. He even
turned around and bit me. How ironic.
Gavin threw me into a pile of other thralls in
heat.
“Shay Fairchild, you treated me like a lowlife
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thrall. Wasn’t that humiliation enough for me?
Now, it’s time for you to get a taste of what I
went through! After you die, no one will
remember my shameful past!”
When I tried to escape after I was unwillingly
forced to hurt other thralls, Gavin stabbed me
in the heart.
Before I died, Madison looked down at me,
laughing mockingly.
“Sis, you didn’t think you’d die at the hands of
a thrall, did you? A beast is a beast. Only you
would be kind enough to push a beast into a
high position.”
“But thanks to you, the Fairchild family and
Gavin’s wife status are mine now. I’ll be the one
enjoying everything that belongs to you.”
“As for Gavin, even though I hate his past, he’s
a good puppy when he listens. Thanks a lot for
making Gavin who he is today.”
Last time, I was an idiot. I trusted Gavin too
much and was too soft on Madison.
Now that I’m back in this hellhole, I’m going to
see what happens to Gavin without my help!
