Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 746

Chapter 91 : You’re a Murderer

*Soren*

“Payne!” I called him.

Payne’s wolf head snapped in my direction. He had Chandler pinned down and looked ready to make the killing blow.

“Go after Eros. Thomas and I can handle things here.”

Payne huffed and nodded. He slammed a final blow into Chandler, thrusting him into the floor. I winced as Chandler groaned and rolled over. He might have been unconscious… again.

Payne nudged a few of the closest warriors and they all took off after Eros.

I wasn’t sure they’d be able to find him. Eros was too quick and cunning for that. But if they could figure out the direction he was going, at least we’d have a starting point.

Growling, Dylan tried to follow but Thomas caught his leg in his teeth and dragged him across the floor away from the entrance.

Most of Chandler’s warriors had been taken down. It was just Chandler and Dylan we had to worry about now. With Thomas down here, I was positive that the two of us could finish them off.

But I knew they wouldn’t go without a fight.

“Can you walk?” I asked Mila.

“Yes. The pain has been gone since you put your arms around me.

Warmth flooded my chest and I smiled at her. Slowly, I set her on the ground.

“Good. Go up to the surface and wait for me.”

“What? No! I’m not leaving you, Soren. We only just…”

“Mila, I need you safe.”

“The safest place for me is with you. I’m not going anywhere without you.”

She put her hands on her hips and glared at me.

My heart softened. How could I say no to her? She had a point. Whenever we were separated, one or both of us got hurt. There were still Norwind warriors unaccounted for.

For a moment, I wrestled with my thoughts. I wanted to keep her safe but I didn’t want her out of my sight. Her desire to stay by my side just made me and my wolf melt.

“I can help with magic.”

Smiling lightly, I held a hand out to her. She took my hand and I pulled her against me. I kissed her briefly on the lips.

“Then you’ll never have to leave my side,” I murmured. “Just stay against the wall. I don’t want you getting hurt.”

I released her and Mila stepped back, as far from the fight as possible.

I turned around and shifted again.

He pushed Thomas off of Dylan, and

Dylan out of

“Awwooo!” Thomas howled.

again. Thomas pounced on him and rode him like a cowboy on the bucking

the scruff of Chandler’s neck with my teeth and

struggled in my grasp. The floor split open

Instinctively, I jumped back.

down to the floor, pinning him in place. He yelped and struggled but the roots were

until the roots stopped moving. They kept Chandler tightly locked up, his side on the ground, unable to twist, turn, or get up. He let

she had

Thomas and Dylan, I joined the fight. In moments, we had Dylan pinned. I put my paw on

put her hand on

we go

a final headbutt, Dylan’s eyes rolled back in his head. He was subdued for

back and

around Mila’s shoulder

was

We turned around to see Chandler. He’d shifted back to human and

to know, is it

was staring at

true. Your Luna has been dead for a long time. She will stay dead for all eternity. Let her

deflated, melting to the floor like his

the tenderness in her eyes. Did she feel bad for Chandler? He lost his mate years ago but he might have been hopeful that he would

Chandler’s face turned beet red. He glared at

witches! If it weren’t for that b***h, Helen, my Felicia never would have died. Some friend she was! Felicia loved

head. Her brow creased,

the poison?” I asked Mila as Chandler kept

it’s a plant,” Mila replied, “A flower. I read about it in my mother’s journal. I liked the name because it was pretty and the little silver

that?” I arched an eyebrow

isn’t a poisonous

“Then what is it?”

to Chandler. “Are you sure

but a heathen b***h! Your whole family, all of

shoulder but she didn’t seem upset about Chandler’s name calling. Something else

mouth. I was about to snap at him to shut up but Dylan groaned. He

shouldn’t

up. His arms trembled under his own weight and he

I gave him probably scrambled his

by an electric bolt. She shook her head and glanced at

“Mila?” I asked.

wrong!” She raised her voice sharply at Chandler, “You think Helen killed Felicia with Silversnow, but she couldn’t have. Silversnow isn’t a poison. It is a very rare

make up these lies about her being sickly and think I’ll buy it. You’re just trying to humiliate her and cover

never had any children, did

Chandler stopped his ranting.

“What…”

had any, am I right? I’m willing to bet the two