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.

the floor and headed to my room. Already, my eyelids were heavy and I felt

pants before sliding under the covers. The moment my eyes

threw themselves on top of me. Her scent

to move, I felt her lips on my neck,

Instantly, my c**k twitched.

“What the…”

the woman’s arms and tried to

to 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

Was this really happening?

some of her luscious hair out

and breathe her in. I couldn’t remember the last

a dream,” I whispered, leaning in and pressing my lips to

was cold and she leaned into my lips. Her hands slid up my shirt and around my neck, fingers locking together so I couldn’t escape. Her breath tickled my

against her cold

heated and my pants tightened. This was a most

body against mine. She slid into my lap,

in, nuzzling my nose

you,” I groaned, squeezing

lips to my cheek. I lifted my head and she pressed her lips to

remember Rosalie being

all doubts and conscious thought left my head. I kissed her back fervently, wrapping her tightly in my arms. I rose on my knees and

around me. She kissed me urgently, like my lips were

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

gasped against her lips. “You have no idea… I’ve missed you so much… I’ve wanted this for so long… I have

her hands pulling at my shirt like she couldn’t get my clothes off fast

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

for me again and

as I started kissing her again.

never act like this, so needy, forward, and passionate. Especially not with me. I could convince myself that this was Rosalie, to ease my years of loneliness. It was all a dream, a

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

kissed down her throat and to her breasts. She shuddered as I sucked on her n****e and

in my hair and tugged at me with

I found her swollen clit. My thumb ran over the bead and she shuddered, crying out in pleasure and want. Her creamy scent filled

her n****e as she writhed around and moaned loudly. Her moans turned into sobs and

She met my tongue with hers, breathing heavily as she practically tried

Her insides

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

above her head at the wrists.

her arms pinned with one hand and looped

squeezing tightly

quivered and I held her as

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

nose. The scent of

looked down, seeing a glimmer of blood between her

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 until we both fell

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*Mila*

pins, they stabbed into my flesh, ripping

fire. My skin felt

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