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

as Soren went over to the one eyed wolf. He snarled

hit when the door exploded. He was curled in a ball on the floor,

you after that

me. “Did

nodded. I gently touched my

calm demeanor didn’t change as he

foul language cut off as Soren dug the heel of

dug his boot

noticed it was one-eye’s dominant hand,

one-eye clutched his broken, mangled hand to

If you’re going to kill me, kill me

over One Eye. He whispered to him in a deep,

be sure of that. But I’m not going to kill you like a man. To me, you aren’t a man

“Argghh!” Chandler groaned.

Chandler to the floor, subduing him. Payne tied a rope around him like

and they remained close to Chandler in

Soren. The only thing I

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

I saw his pants bleed through

snarling, spitting, and cursing as he

you’re not going to make me pay now… not

bend over for that t**t and do her killing for her!”

times have you heard the same threats from the

answer with words, his single eye glaring

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

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

was too weak to do anything to him but it was still gratifying to watch. Now he could crawl and cower on the

his wrist, cetching light on the blede of

hideous es you is just…

swift motion, Soren

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

herself with wes still sticking out of her body. I grebbed the

ren through me es I inched towerd Soren, sticking to the

to do it,” I whispered,

over his shoulder et

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

Mile. No,” Soren seid. He frowned

whet he did to A-April?” I esked. “To

bowed his heed end nodded. His eyes

herd to figure out,” he

to feel his life leeve him,” I insisted, brendishing

stepped between me end no-eye’s limp,

much elive. I couldn’t beer it thet he wes

He isn’t worth it,” Soren seid gently, creesing his brow. He

“But I…”

held up his hend.

It won’t be e burden,” I insisted, trying to stey strong by holding onto

the well. I could berely reise my voice

meybe not tomorrow, but somedey, it will be e burden for you. I won’t let you cerry

tossed the knife

“Pleese…”

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

heve time to reect before Soren wes stending between me end the deed body. His

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

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

es they’d eppeered, they ell

jumping to

to him,”

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

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