Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 745

Chapter 90 : Until I Met You, Mila

My vision blurred. I tried to blink them back so I could see what was happening with Soren and Dylan.

Soren still stood protectively in front of me. He pawed the ground and snarled at Dylan.

With a heated growl, Dylan rolled onto his hands and knees, shifting as he moved. He was as large as Soren and menacing.

My heart nearly stopped. That’s the wolf Soren had to fight? I knew he was strong but Dylan was terrifying and Helen’s warning came back to me.

It was okay. It would all be okay, I told myself.

Soren was here. He’d come for me… he’d really come for me and that was what mattered.

All the strength and defiance I’d been holding onto drained from my body. Sobbing, tears streamed down my face and I trembled. I’d kept strong until Soren arrived by now I could let it all go.

My body shook and I couldn’t control my tears or sobs.

Dylan charged at Soren and they fought. They scratched at each other and rolled around the tomb.

Blinking my tears back, I watched the fight. Soren should have been stronger, there wasn’t anyone stronger than him, but Dylan was holding his own.

At one point, I saw Soren strike Dylan with his paw but his paw bounced away like it had hit a shield.

Dylan was using magic! That’s why Soren couldn’t get the upper hand.

But Soren wasn’t giving up. I’d never seen him fight like this! His wolf eyes were bloodshot as he relentlessly attacked Dylan again and again.

I could sense his overwhelming desire to kill Dylan. His ferocity was… overwhelming, but I didn’t let it show. Regardless of his motives, there was no one in the world that could make me feel as safe as Soren did. His wolf was terrifying but he was there to protect me.

Dylan snarled as Soren’s claws raked down his side. Soren was starting to get the upper hand. He was just about to tackle Dylan when Chandler ran in.

His eyes glowed and he shifted immediately, ganging up on Soren. Dylan and Chandler were both strong, I didn’t think Soren could take them both easily.

There had to be something I could do to help… I pulled at my chains but they were too strong. All I could do was yell!

“Alpha Chandler, did you know that Dylan has been using you all these years,” I shouted. “That’s right! Did he ever tell you exactly how the artifact would bring your Luna back to life?”

Chandler snarled and hardly spared me a glance.

“I doubt he did. Because if he had, you wouldn’t be here right now. He’s been lying to you the entire time! The artifact belonged to my pack, I think I know more about it than Dylan,” I added.

Chandler snarled again and he kept attacking Soren.

“You’re Luna is dead! There’s nothing, no artifact, and no magic that can bring back someone that has been dead for years. He wants the artifact for himself!”

Chandler paused. He looked at me and then at Dylan. It was like the idea that Dylan was driven by greed too had just popped into his head.

His pause was enough. Soren slammed a blow into Chandler’s head, knocking him unconscious. He growled a little and then was still.

I heard footsteps down the hall. It was probably Norwind warriors. Soren would be completely outnumbered and Dylan was still putting up a good fight.

had to distract him too. Biting my lip I glanced around. I didn’t know what he was after, so I couldn’t taunt him with it… but I did know

I shouted in an

ignored me… for

it be because you’re just a big, limp noodle with no real power at all? I mean, you wouldn’t even tell me your name. Is that because you’re a big

Soren. Soren dodged away but I knew I was

aren’t you, Beta Dylan. What did you do that made the king, your cousin, so mad at you? To

roared. He whipped

jumped on top of him and pinned him down, biting his

in human form. He came over to me and broke my shackles one

“Soren, more are coming…”

as I spoke, the tomb door burst open and eight

again, ready to fight. Chandler and

before they attacked, Payne and Thomas came in with several of Soren’s men. All hell broke loose as Payne fought Chandler, Thomas fought Dylan,

He broke off the last shackle around my ankle. Sighing, I

over my bare torso at all the small

he cradled me against his chest. I nuzzled

Dylan do this to

“I’ll be okay…”

“I’ll kill him!”

put them around me again. I pressed my forehead to his chest and

arms again and to have him safe. Not at all harmed like

you again,” I whimpered,

slip away like a dream. I wasn’t about to let that happen. Not this

him and ran his fingers through

came to get you. I always will, no matter

and pressed myself against his warm chest

my cuts was gone

ever broken my promises to you? Or, do you

some deeper meaning to his words.

looked at that other woman, the one who resembled

I trust you…” I croaked. “Wh-why didn’t you ask me about what made

my chest. It shook me to the bone

look at

gray-green eyes looked at me with such deep, open vulnerability, my heart skipped a beat. It

breath was shallow and

fighting was gone, the artifact didn’t exist. It was just me and Soren. I was trapped in his gaze. I felt like time

to stay still so I could

my chest

say that could even come

sucked in a

pure, genuine, and the absolute truth. If anything I say

He spoke so seriously.

cried, hugging

arched an eyebrow at

is okay, Soren, you don’t need to tell me. You don’t

melting against

you, Mila. Let