Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 654

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 654

Season 5 – Soren’s Blackfire Luna

Chapter 1: Is This a Dream?

*Soren*

“Boss, what a victory!” someone shouted from across the inn. He stood up and raised his glass to me.

I raised my glass back as others cheered and added to the toast.

“Cheers for the boss!” others chorused together.

“Soren! Soren! Soren!”

They all went wild and the bartender came around with more pitchers of beer and hard liquor. The party was really getting started now.

Why wouldn’t they celebrate and be happy? They might be unwanted outcasts, but they were alive.

I listened to the sound of the wind outside. It had died down considerably and pellets of sand weren’t pelting against the outside of the inn anymore.

Every day, these men were alive was a blessing from the Moon Goddess. Today, it was even luckier. Not everyone had escaped the sandstorm. On top of that, they had finally secured a large territory for themselves. A place to build on—a place they could always return to.

“Have another one, on me,” I declared and smirked.

I nodded to them and tipped my glass back. They called me “boss.” Not because they worked for me but because they had the freedom to come and go and not be beholden to a pack, as long as they followed my two rules.

One: don’t ask about others’ pasts. We all had secrets and none of us wanted them spread around. We respected that about each other.

Two: don’t commit any new crimes. I didn’t care what they’d done in the past. That wasn’t important. All that mattered to me was they didn’t do anything to disturb the area where I lived.

As a result, we all stayed out of each other’s way but were there to give each other a hand when needed. They could live their lives and I could live mine.

My men didn’t hold back their rambunctious drinking and hollering. They didn’t have to worry about putting on a “decent” show. No one else was coming to stay at the inn. They were all secured inside their homes and other buildings, waiting for the sand to clear.

The chatter started to die down and I scanned the bar, seeing that several of my men had passed out drunk. They were draped over the bar and over tables. Some of them were just flat on the floor. If it was a hard surface, someone passed out on it.

I smirked and raised my own glass to my lips, finishing off the amber liquid inside. Immediately, I went to the bar and refilled it. My senses were hardly numbed from the drinking and on a night like this, I wanted to forget…

The picture in my other hand crinkled and I glanced at it. Brunette and beautiful, Rosalie smiled out of the picture at me.

Today marked the thirteenth year since I had said my goodbyes to Ethan and Rosalie. I’d left their realm and come here, to make my own future. Over the years, I’d returned to my home realm several times to check on them.

Ethan and Rosalie were happy. Their children had been growing up and were doing well.

So many times, I had wanted to tell them I was back and talk to them. But then what? I couldn’t stay in that realm, not with Rosalie so close… It was too painful.

The inn was completely quiet now and stank of sweat and booze.

I wrinkled my nose and headed outside for some fresh air.

The air was gritty with sand particles that were still unsettled from the storm. I lifted my collard at my neck and covered my nose and mouth with it so I wouldn’t breathe them in.

From the porch, I could see the yellow sand dunes had filled the streets. It would take some work to clean that up.

The sun was getting low and the air was cooling rapidly. Stars started to glitter in the sky and the air was frigid with nighttime, desert cold. I shivered and took another large swig from my drink and headed back inside.

room. Already, my eyelids were heavy and I felt like I

sliding under

of me. Her scent filled my nostrils and

felt her lips on my neck, kissing

Instantly, my c**k twitched.

“What the…”

grabbed the woman’s arms and

I relaxed my hands on her when I saw her soft, brown hair with

Was this really happening?

pushing some of her

soft and silky I wanted to bury my nose in it and breathe her in. I couldn’t

I whispered, leaning in and pressing my

shirt and around my neck, fingers locking together so I couldn’t escape. Her breath tickled my neck and she pressed

murmured against

heated and my pants tightened. This

again and wrapped her arms around me, locking her body against mine. She slid into my

I leaned in, nuzzling my nose against

I groaned,

I lifted my head and she pressed her lips to mine, her eyes only half

didn’t remember Rosalie being this forward or

harder against my lips and all doubts and conscious thought left my head. I kissed her back fervently, wrapping her tightly in

and tightened her legs around me. She kissed me urgently, like my lips were

hands up her sides and she arched into my touch, moaning into my mouth. Heat pulsed from between

so much… I’ve wanted this

with more, needy kisses, her hands pulling at my shirt like she couldn’t get my clothes off fast

shirt off and tossed my pants aside. Gently, I pushed the woman’s dress up her legs and body. She moaned

me again and pulled

again. She rolled her body against mine,

needy, forward, and passionate. Especially not with me. I could convince myself that this was Rosalie, to ease my years of loneliness. It

ran my fingers down her stomach. She pressed into my hand and

to her breasts. She shuddered as I sucked on her n****e and coaxed her legs open with my fingers. I slid my hand between her folds,

panting, her fingers curled in my hair and

I found her swollen clit. My thumb ran over the bead and she shuddered, crying out in

she writhed around and moaned loudly. Her moans turned into sobs and her legs clenched around my hand as a

her mouth. She met my tongue with hers, breathing heavily as she

Her insides tightened

moved my mouth to her neck, sucking and nibbling. I wrapped my arms around her body, pinning her to me as I thrust into her. Years of longing, years of waiting! No dream or

back and I grabbed her arms, pinning them above her head at the wrists. She rolled against me, matching

her arms pinned with one hand and looped

legs around me, squeezing tightly

as tight as possible as I

love you, Rosalie,” I groaned as my release sent tremors

coated my skin and I felt heavy, too heavy to move my arms from around her. She kept her arms around me and I rested my head against her breast,

nose.

my brow and looked down, seeing a glimmer of blood

She was a virgin!

a strange

kissed her forehead and her nose. I held her securely and

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*Mila*

stabbed into my flesh, ripping through my clothes and burning me down to the bone. White

burning like I’d been lit on fire. My skin felt like it was being

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