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.

Already, my eyelids

aside and stripped off my pants before sliding under the covers. The moment my eyes closed, someone gasped

top of me. Her scent filled my

move, I felt her lips

Instantly, my c**k twitched.

“What the…”

woman’s arms and tried

me tightly. I relaxed my hands on her when I saw her soft, brown hair with a reddish hue. I couldn’t deny her anything now. Euphoria, disbelief, and the alcohol

Was this really happening?

asked, pushing some of

nose in it and breathe her in. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d touched her

is a dream,” I whispered, leaning in and pressing

hands slid up my shirt and around my neck, fingers locking together so I

against

tightened. This was a most enjoyable

whimpered again and wrapped her arms around me, locking her body against mine. She

in, nuzzling

missed you,” I groaned,

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

remember Rosalie being this forward or

fervently, wrapping her tightly

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

ran my hands up her sides and she arched into my touch, moaning into my mouth. Heat pulsed from between her legs, sinking into the fabric

have no idea… I’ve missed you so much… I’ve wanted this for

at my shirt like she couldn’t get

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

she reached for me again and pulled me

again. She rolled her body against mine, my c**k

I could convince myself that this was Rosalie, to ease my years of loneliness. It was all a dream, a fantasy, and I could do what I

down her stomach. She pressed into my hand and moaned wantonly as shivers ran through

and I kissed down her throat and to her breasts. She shuddered as I sucked on her n****e and coaxed her legs open with my

and 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 pleasure and want. Her creamy scent filled my

on her n****e as she writhed around and moaned loudly. Her moans turned into sobs and her legs clenched around my hand as a trembling orgasm took

heavily as she practically tried to

Her insides tightened around my c**k and pleasure shot

around her body, pinning her to me as I thrust into her. Years of longing, years of waiting! No dream or fantasy before this could have prepared

her arms, pinning them above her head at the wrists. She rolled against

and looped the other around her waist, holding her right against

legs around me, squeezing tightly

held her as tight as possible as I

groaned as 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, listening to her

nose. The scent

seeing a glimmer

She was a virgin!

a strange dream

tucked the young woman against me. Gently, I kissed her forehead and her nose. I held her securely and caressed her sides and back

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*Mila*

ripping through my clothes and burning me down to the bone. White

lit on fire. My

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