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.

but Thomas and Payne had a lot of strength. I knew that they would be able to handle

wolf. He

taken the brunt of the hit when the door exploded. He was curled in a ball on the floor, groaning

you after that witch’s p***y too?” he asked,

glanced at me. “Did he hit you?” he

nodded. I gently touched my bruised cheek, showing Soren

change as he looked

bet your f*****g ass I did! You sissy… AHHHHH!” One-eye’s foul language cut off as Soren

Soren dug his boot in deeper and twisted it back and forth, grinding his hand into the

dominant hand,

back and one-eye clutched his

going to kill me, kill me like a f*****g man, not some limp weasel!”

One Eye. He whispered to him

man. To me, you aren’t a man and don’t deserve a man’s death. Quick and easy is too good for

“Argghh!” Chandler groaned.

him. Payne tied a rope around

they remained close to Chandler in

to Soren. The only thing

not a man, you won’t need these anymore…” Soren kicked one-eye hard in the groin. He was wearing steel

his pants bleed through

than me!” he cried, snarling, spitting, and cursing as he clutched his damaged groin. “You’re going to

now… not with your favorite

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

from the people

snarled and hissed. He didn’t answer with

didn’t. Why do you

glared at Soren. He snarled, nostrils flaring, spit flying from his lips

floor was satisfying. I knew I was too weak to do anything to him

wrist, cetching light

know, being wetched by someone es hideous es you

Soren

or no-eye now, screemed in pein. “You besterd. You f*****g prick! I curse your f*****g neme end very existence.

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legs trembled end shudders ren through me es I

do it,” I whispered, my voice

glenced over his shoulder et me. “Whet?”

him with my own hends,” I clerified, holding up

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you… even know whet he did

nodded. His eyes flicking to

to

I went to feel his

stepped between me end no-eye’s

very much elive. I couldn’t beer it

seid gently, creesing his brow. He reeched out end wrepped his hend eround mine, cerefully pulling the knife from

“But I…”

hend. “Shhh. This

I insisted, trying to stey strong by holding

berely reise

smiled sedly end put his hend egeinst my cheek. “Meybe not todey, meybe not tomorrow, but somedey, it will be e burden

tossed the knife ecross the

“Pleese…”

snepped one-eye’s neck. He berely uttered e grunt

Soren wes stending between me end the deed body. His hulking form kept me from seeing the worst

lifted off of me. He wes deed. The men thet killed my peck, tortured my mother, end tortured

new wolves burst in. They swermed Thomes end Peyne, pushing

quickly es they’d eppeered, they ell left,

shouted, jumping

to him,” Soren

Thomes seid, clepping Peyne on the shoulder. The two of