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.

on the floor and headed to my room. Already,

and stripped off my pants before sliding under the covers. The moment

of me. Her scent filled my nostrils and her hands

stunned to move, I felt her lips on my neck, kissing

Instantly, my c**k twitched.

“What the…”

the woman’s arms and

when I saw her soft, brown hair with a reddish

Was this really happening?

Is it really you?” I asked, pushing some of

it and breathe her in.

dream,” I whispered, leaning in and pressing

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

murmured against

my pants tightened. This was a

against mine. She slid into my lap, wrapping her legs around my hips and locking her

in, nuzzling my nose

I groaned, squeezing her

mumbled something and pressed her lips to my cheek. I lifted my head

didn’t remember Rosalie being this forward

kissed her back fervently, wrapping her tightly in my arms. I rose on my

kissed me

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

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

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

legs and body. She moaned

for me again and pulled me

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

forward, and passionate. Especially not with me. I could convince myself that this was

pressed into my hand and moaned wantonly as shivers ran through

sucked on her n****e and coaxed her legs open with my fingers. I slid my hand between her folds, exploring

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

clit and sucked 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

lips to hers and pushed my tongue into her mouth. She met my tongue with hers, breathing heavily as she practically tried to swallow my tongue. I pulled her thighs apart and pressed my

of her. Her insides tightened around my c**k and

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

grabbed her arms, pinning them above her head at the wrists. She rolled against me, matching my thrusts,

arms pinned with one hand and looped the other around her waist, holding her

squeezing tightly as another

held her as tight as possible as I

Rosalie,” I groaned as my release sent tremors of pleasure through

arms from around her. She

my nose. The scent of

creased my brow and looked down, seeing a glimmer

She was a virgin!

strange

her forehead and her nose. I held

***

*Mila*

needles pricked my skin all over. Like tiny little pins, they stabbed into my flesh, ripping through my clothes and burning me down to the bone.

been lit on fire. My

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