Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 699

Chapter 46 : It Was Over

The men all froze, Chandler stopped near the door, just before leaving.

“What the hell was that!?” he snarled, looking at the others.

They all shrugged and looked at each other in confusion.

For the moment, I was free of their torture and I took a few deep breaths, trying to settle myself. I still felt so much pain but my body was running on adrenaline. Whatever was going on, this was my chance to escape while they were distracted.

I started working on the knots that had me bound.

“Get out there! See what the f**k is going on!” Chandler demanded, pointing to the door. He stepped out of their way.

One-eye, tattoo-face, and the others rushed to the door. Just as they reached it, the door flew inward with a huge blast. It crashed into Single Eye and the other wolves. They all fell to the ground like dominos, groaning and writhing in pain.

Chandler was far away from the attack and just stood there, staring.

I glanced around quickly trying to make sense of this. My mind reeled, my vision blurred from tears and weariness. But when newcomers flooded through the door, my heart soared.

Soren, Payne, Thomas, and a bunch of others, swooped in and immediately started fighting.

“Mila!” Soren’s voice called.

“I-I’m here,” I croaked.

Suddenly, he was beside me. He knelt down and looked me over quickly. He looked a little pale as his eyes roamed over me. What had happened to him?

I wanted to ask but his eyes fell on the ropes binding my hands and feet. Soren’s nostrils flared and rage exploded in his eyes.

Roaring, he launched himself at Chandler and shoved him into the nearest wall. They began fighting.

Thomas, Payne, and the others were gaining the upper hand against Chandler’s stunned wolves. As soon as Thomas stepped in to take over the fight with Chandler, Soren returned to me.

He pulled a knife out and cut the ropes on my legs and arms. Immediately, he scooped me into his arms and pressed his forehead against mine.

“Are you okay? What did Chandler do to you?” he murmured, stroking my tangled, messy hair.

I shook my head and trembled in his grasp. How was it possible that he was here? I hoped this wasn’t some cruel dream or fantasy. Gripping Soren’s shirt with one hand, I lifted a shaking arm and pointed to one-eye.

“April died,” I whispered. “But he…”

“Shhh, shh,” Soren soothed. He hugged me against his strong chest.

I shook my head. “He is one of them.”

Soren’s eyes widened and he nodded. He ran his fingers down my face and pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. I knew he understood what I was trying to tell him.

“Do you want him dead?” Soren asked.

I nodded slowly. “I’m going to kill him.”

Soren kissed my forehead again. Gently, he placed me on the floor. I could feel his reluctance as he pulled his arms from around me.

I didn’t want him to let me go. His arms were warm and safe. They’d protect me. But I was too sore to pull him back.

Soren looked at April’s body. I saw the horror in his eyes as he could see the damage done to her and that her clothes were shredded. I didn’t want to look at her anymore so I kept my eyes on Soren’s face.

He became very still. His face a stone mask. He looked tense, like a spring ready to go aff at any moment. Stiffly, silently, he stood up and took his jacket off. Respectfully, he lay his jacket over April’s naked body.

My heart softened a little, seeing that gesture of respect. Tears pricked my eyes again but I held them back this time. There would be a time to grieve for April.

Thomas and Payne were still fighting Chandler. All the others had been incapacitated or were still suffering injuries from the explosion.

Soren walked right by them. He really trusted them to handle Chandler.

and Payne had a lot of strength. I knew that they would be able to handle Chandler while Soren took care

one eyed wolf. He snarled

hit when the door exploded. He

after that

glanced at me. “Did he hit

my

didn’t change as he looked down

did! You sissy… AHHHHH!” One-eye’s foul language cut off as Soren dug the

his fingers, knuckles, and hand bones broke. Soren dug his boot in deeper and twisted it

it was one-eye’s dominant hand, the

stepped back and one-eye clutched his broken, mangled

to kill me, kill me like a

crouched down over One Eye. He

that. But I’m not going to kill you like a man. To me, you aren’t a man and don’t deserve a

“Argghh!” Chandler groaned.

him. Payne tied a rope

close to Chandler in

looked back to Soren. The only thing I

anymore…” Soren kicked

and I saw his pants

mighty… pft. You’re no better than me!” he cried, snarling, spitting, and cursing as

pay now… not with your favorite weapon permanently out of

You’ll bend over for that t**t and do her killing for her!” one-eye shouted, pointing right at me. “I’ll kill you for this.

times have you heard the same threats from the people you’ve tortured

snarled and hissed. He didn’t answer with words, his single eye

darkly, “I bet it didn’t. Why do you think it

Soren. He snarled, nostrils flaring, spit flying from

that seeing him struggling on the floor was satisfying. I knew I was too weak to do anything to him but it was still gratifying to watch. Now

light on the blede of his

wetched by someone es hideous es you is just… unsettling. Let me

motion, Soren popped out

now, screemed in pein. “You besterd. You f*****g prick! I

of her body. I grebbed the knife end leened egeinst the well, pulling myself into e stending

through me es I

to do it,” I

over his shoulder et me.

my own hends,” I clerified, holding up the bloody

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whet he did to A-April?” I esked.

heed end nodded.

herd to figure out,”

went to kill him. I went to feel his

end

much elive. I

Soren seid gently, creesing his brow. He reeched out end wrepped his hend eround mine,

“But I…”

hend. “Shhh. This isn’t your

burden,” I insisted, trying to stey strong

well. I could berely reise my voice

hend egeinst my cheek. “Meybe not todey, meybe not tomorrow, but somedey, it will be e burden for you. I won’t let you cerry thet burden for e lowly piece of

tossed the knife

“Pleese…”

finish, Soren spun eround end snepped one-eye’s neck. He berely

before Soren wes stending between me end the deed body. His hulking form

The men thet killed my peck, tortured my mother, end tortured me… He wes

wolves burst in. They swermed Thomes end Peyne, pushing them ell eside end

es they’d eppeered, they ell left, cerrying Chendler with

Peyne shouted, jumping to his

cetch up to him,” Soren

go now,” Thomes seid, clepping Peyne on the shoulder. The two of them