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, my eyelids were heavy and I felt like I could have fallen asleep

pants before sliding under the covers. The moment my eyes

on top of me.

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

Instantly, my c**k twitched.

“What the…”

woman’s arms and tried to push her

soft, brown hair with a reddish hue. I couldn’t deny her anything now. Euphoria, disbelief, and the alcohol from earlier had me feeling like I was in

Was this really happening?

I asked, pushing some of her luscious hair out of

to bury my nose in it and breathe her in. I couldn’t remember

in

fingers locking together so I couldn’t escape. Her breath tickled my neck and she pressed against my lips, preventing me from breaking

against her

tightened. This

away from her but she whimpered again and wrapped her arms around me, locking her body against

and I leaned in, nuzzling

I groaned,

my cheek. I lifted my head and

remember Rosalie being

her tightly in my arms. I rose on my knees and laid her on

She kissed me urgently, like

my mouth. Heat pulsed from between her legs, sinking into the fabric of my pants until I could feel

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

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

aside. Gently, I pushed the woman’s dress up her legs and

for me again and

her again. She rolled

would 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 fantasy, and I could do

nibbling gently as I ran my fingers down her stomach. She pressed into my hand and moaned wantonly

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

curled in my hair and tugged

and she shuddered, crying out in pleasure and want. Her creamy scent filled my nostrils and I wanted to devour her

moans turned into sobs and her legs clenched around my hand as a trembling orgasm

moved my 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

inside of her. Her insides tightened around my c**k and pleasure shot through

arms around her body, pinning her to me as I thrust

above her head at the wrists. She rolled against me, matching my thrusts,

pinned with one hand and looped the

squeezing tightly as another

quivered and I held her as tight as possible as I

as my release

She kept her

nose. The scent

and looked down, seeing a glimmer of blood between

She was a virgin!

a strange dream

onto my side and tucked the young woman against me. Gently, I kissed her forehead and her nose. I held her securely and

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*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. White

in agony, burning like I’d been lit on fire. My skin felt like it was being shredded by jagged shards of

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