Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 744

Chapter 89 : I Could be At Peace

*Mila*

When Soren told me that he loved me, I nearly broke down but I kept myself composed. My hands trembled slightly and I tucked them behind my back.

I wanted to tell him that I loved him too and that I was pregnant with his child. More than anything, I wanted to run right into his arms again. The woman in the picture was still stuck in my heart like a thorn but it didn’t matter. I didn’t care about Soren’s past, only his future.

And that future, I wanted it to be with me and our child.

I rubbed my hands on my thighs and paced back and forth, trying to convey nervousness instead of hope and happiness.

I knew Dylan was watching me. Dylan was what Soren had called him but I wasn’t sure if that was his name and I wasn’t about to ask him. It would let him know that I was in contact with someone else.

Any change in myself would alert Dylan that Soren was on his way and I couldn’t risk that. Soren still had surprise on his side.

“You seem anxious,” Dylan said.

He smirked and pulled a small knife out. His eyes lit up viciously.

“I’m locked in an underground tomb,” I said.

“Ahh, you’re anxious to get out of here. Okay, then there’s no need to beat around the bush. You want to get back to your sugar daddy with your precious child, right?”

I didn’t respond, I just paced some more. In my mind, I wished Soren would hurry, but I didn’t reach out to him in the mind link. If he confesses his love to me again, I wouldn’t be able to hide my joy from Dylan.

“So, all you have to do is tell me where the last part of the artifact is. It’s that simple. Tell me where the artifact is and that’s the last favor I’ll ask before setting you free.” Dylan gave me a slick smile.

I imagined he thought it was a gentle, tender smile but it was terrifying.

How was I supposed to respond to that? If I told him I didn’t have it then he might think I was useless. If I told him I didn’t know where it was or how to use it… well, Soren told me to be careful.

I had to think my way through this.

“You’ve got the Light of Guidance and the Sheath of Protection. Where is the Dagger of Mercy?” he pressed.

I blinked at him and stopped pacing. He already knew more about the artifact than Chandler did. I’d always thought the final part of the artifact was a dagger because of the sheath but I couldn’t be sure. Besides, I didn’t know each of the parts had its own name.

Dylan knew the artifact well. He knew it better than I did, that was for sure.

I bit my lower lip. Chandler and Dylan couldn’t hurt me. They’d need me to use the artifact once they had all the pieces. I had a little wiggle room to push back and ask questions.

Maybe I could learn a little something in the process.

“If you know all about the artifact, why didn’t you tell Chandler the truth?” I asked, crossing my arms.

Dylan arched an eyebrow. “The truth about what?”

“The Blade of Souls. I know it isn’t as powerful as everyone thinks.”

“I doubt you truly understand the power it has,” he countered.

“Perhaps. But we both know that it can’t raise the dead like Chandler wants. His Luna will never come back to life.” I motioned to the crystal coffin.

“And you’re sure of that?”

I thought you were helping Chandler resurrect his Luna, but now…” I stared him straight in the eye. “You’re after

like I was having a staring contest with

was dangerous and hungry

scoffed. “Well, you are clever, just like

a mask. Dylan knew my mother? Then, was he one of the causes of my

brain of yours will only get you into more trouble. My recommendation to you is… shut

step back as he raged. Clearly, I’d struck a nerve. I wasn’t sure if that was

very controlled. Like he was only making me think he was angry to scare me or rattle me. I’d never met anyone that could control themselves like that

him more dangerous and

was, if I provoked Soren, I knew he’d just

shouldn’t taunt him anymore. But if I was honest, then maybe I could stall him long enough

just curious. You don’t have to get

pursed his lips, his

voice, making myself as

return the favor by

hand out to me

where the last piece of the artifact is.”

believe me but what more could I tell

been treating you too well, young lady. Unfortunately, that’s bad

“I’m telling the truth.”

seen. Willing or not, I will get the truth out of you.” he held the knife up, the dim

his hands and two warriors came into the

“Tie her up!”

away from them but they caught me quickly. There

the wall and shackled me in place. They

I stopped struggling. I had to be careful because of the baby. I couldn’t let them push me around and if I stopped struggling, maybe

control. Shackled to the wall and

closer, holding the knife in front of my

glanced around for any help at all but the only other

already, knowing

into my shirt sleeve and cut it open. The

my other shirt sleeve and the ripped fabric fell away from my body, leaving my torso bare.

at me. They

my mind and I couldn’t

beaten and sexually abused… was that what

he been the one to hurt April so badly? Was my

No…Goddess, please…help me!

of you, get out!”

to react,

I was completely

sure if that made me

eyes were empty of all

can smell it… your fear. It is… delicious. But clearly, it’s not

to do?” I asked, my

Dylan rolled his eyes.

yourself. I’m not a vulgar barbarian and I have no

sneered as he looked over my exposed

I was relieved. I actually believed him

leaned in, knife in

“Ahhh…”

the knife blade sliced a shallow, painful cut across my forearm. Blood bubbled over my skin. It was warm as it smeared my flesh. The cut wasn’t deep but it was

he slashed several more shallow