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.

the passed-out drunks on the floor and headed to my room. Already, my eyelids

before sliding under the

soft, trembling body threw themselves on top of me. Her scent filled my

move, I felt her lips on

Instantly, my c**k twitched.

“What the…”

arms and

my hands on her when I saw her soft, brown hair with a reddish hue. I couldn’t deny her anything

Was this really happening?

I asked, pushing some of her luscious

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

whispered, leaning in and pressing my lips to her

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

I murmured against her

pants tightened. This was

wrapped her arms around me, locking her body against mine. She slid into my lap, wrapping her legs around

leaned in, nuzzling

I groaned, squeezing

I lifted my head and she pressed her lips to

didn’t remember Rosalie being this

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

my mouth. Heat pulsed from

so much… I’ve wanted this for so long…

interrupting me with more, needy kisses, her hands pulling at my shirt

aside. Gently, I pushed the woman’s dress up her legs and body. She moaned and writhed on the bed

me again and pulled

and caressed her sides as I started kissing her again.

real Rosalie 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

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

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

my hair and tugged

ran over the bead and she shuddered, crying

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

moved my lips to hers and pushed my tongue into her mouth. She met my tongue with hers, breathing heavily as she practically

her. Her insides

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

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

with one hand and looped the

wrapped her legs around me, squeezing

I held her as tight

Rosalie,” I groaned as my release

heavy, too heavy to move my arms from around her. She

nose. The scent

and looked down, seeing a glimmer of blood

She was a virgin!

strange

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

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*Mila*

flesh, ripping through

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

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