LOST MATE UNDER THE MOONLIGHT

Alternate timeline. The 22nd century.

Whatever happens in a world where werewolves rule the world, over humans?

Antarctica is ruled Alpha Arnou. He is a vicious man, who's known to spread peril wherever he goes. He is rumoured to bath in slaves blood. His kingdom is meant for bleeders and he eats slave's livers for breakfast.

Africa accommodates Alpha Kurt. He isn't known by much, but they do say that every year he buys lots of new human pets, and each ones from the previous year are never heard of again. It is said that once you are taken into his kingdom, you'd never come out again. Never.

Alpha Farkas rules South America. He is titled the cold-hearted king and nothing more. He is just purely cold. They say his beauty locks you such that you are mesmerized to serve him either in pain or in pleasure, and I can tell it is always pain. He is the stepbrother of the Alpha of all Alphas, so no wonder he receives such fitting title.

Alpha Conall: he is the Alpha of North America. He's the most brutal of the Kings after the Alpha of all Alphas. He is known to go to the Alpha of all Alphas to learn new tactics of how to torture human pets. He sees us a nonliving thing he should play with. His kingdom is the most feared.

Asia: Alpha Zev, a man of silence. No one knows anything about him. He's always keeping to himself and acting like he is an air that can't be seen. However, he is rumoured to never buy any human slaves. He's probably something close to kind if any of the Alphas are to be subjected to the world.

Europe is ruled by Alpha Connor, a man who uses his slaves as either mistresses or man power in agriculture. His Kingdom is one place any human who wishes to survive this world wishes they are sold to. He uses human slaves for sex and farming.

Australia: Alpha Ernouf. What level of sadism do one have to reach to turn his kingdom into a slavery sportsplex? He's literally the most sadistic and barbaric Werewolf ever. His kingdom is always lively for the cruel ones like himself where they bet on human lives, using them as games in their live tournament.

I am a legal property of another species— werewolves. According to history, it has been centuries since the human race was enslaved by Werewolves.

On our twentieth birthday, we are sold to these creatures for them to use according to the label we are given. For me, I am a breeder, and my academy, where I am being taught how to be the perfect slave, is located in Mexico, South America.

Today, the other students and I celebrate our upcoming twentieth birthday. Anyway, I wouldn't know if I am cursed or enlightened, as I would never allow any creature to own my body, and I have suffered a lot for it.

I am patted on the back by my best friend, Lyra, who just joined me at the cafeteria. In front of us are the kinds of food that give a slave enough energy to satisfy their master, as always.