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My little Slave Wolf (ft Blazya) R18

Warning: Lemon and slightly slavery theme, slight femdom

Author's note: This time I'm gonna try a new approach, Dom witch Yaya x Sub werewolf Blaze so it's gonna be my first writing this. I ended up being lazy that the last part thou

Blaze hated the fact that one day he had grown into a strong wolf in his pack's expectations, he hated the fact only the weaklings die and the strong ones live to breed more. He just wanted to be free and do what he wanted without anything holding him back.

Their mother was a weak human who couldn't even live when giving birth to him and his twin, his father was not just a wolf but also the leader of the pack and when he died, all eyes were looked upon them. It was good enough that his twin never lacked behind with the others and even succeeded in surpassing the expectations of their kind, however it wasn't said the same with Blaze.

The boy was very active but weak and fragile with his body, his human genetics overcame the wolf's, making all those around frown upon his accomplishments. Even his dear little brother no longer looked at him or acknowledged his presence.

One day, he decided to run away once he had his coming of age ceremony and live freely like he wanted to but that was only a childish dream. Once he had stepped into the outside world, he was crushed to see the difference between reality and dreams.

The past 2 years was misery and agonizing, taken down by humans and brought in to be tortured over and over each day, sold only to be returned as he was weak as a human and the rare wolf genetics wasn't looking to good for him. Each day he prayed that his family would come look for him but he thought back again, why would they when he is no used to them.

It's been a long time since he could sleep in peace, every night of rest was taken away from him when it was punishment hour. He either could sleep with many infected wounds, stinging his back for hours or be awake until the morning dawns.

His body was was slowly getting incapacitated, his body was thinner enough to see his ribcages through the scratched and bruised dry skin, his lids barely can show his lifeless puplis and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

Blaze knew this was his fate and he will soon become a corpse, after all no one will want him and his sellers will get rid of trash like him. Blaze wasn't mad or sad, he couldn't wait to stop living, the life he once saw was just an illusion and nothing more.

Just as he was about to give up, his last buyer finally arrived.

"My, what a poor puppy you are." A beautiful woman with a black dress was in front of him, speaking in such an angelic tone sadly he couldn't make out her sympathetic words.

"It doesn't matter, she'll regret buying me either way... just like the others." He thought to himself, expressing the reality of the truth.

"H-He isn't the best, we have better animals at the back if you-"

"I'll take him." She expressed a smile as she said which shocked the seller.

"He isn't the best quality of our shop, why don't we go check for better ones? I can guarantee you-" The annoying seller flinched when the woman gave the seller a cold gaze, it was a warning.

"I said I want him now." As she said that, she threw a bag of gold in front of the man's face, making him panic furthermore when trying to catch it.

"R-Right away, my lady!" The seller took out a key to unlock the large thick cuffs that were restraining Blaze's wrist.