Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 748

Chapter 93 : I Don’t Want Revenge

*Mila*

I kept looking between Dylan and Soren. Was this some kind of a joke? One of them was bound to make a facial expression that would reveal the truth.

They both just stared at each other with hardened expressions.

Then Dylan, or Sebastian, narrowed his eyes at Soren. His look turned vicious and he snarled.

“Who the hell are you?”

“That doesn’t matter. All that matters is that I know your secret, and I’m not the only one.” Soren shrugged casually, like they were having a simple chat about the weather.

“What else do you know!?”

Soren smirked coyly. “It would probably be best for you to assume that I know everything. And if I were you, I wouldn’t want to leave the safety of this tunnel so quickly.”

“Well, you aren’t me, and we don’t agree there,” Sebastian hissed.

Soren sighed. “Too bad. Just because Mila and I aren’t ready to pounce and kill you doesn’t mean that gentleman outside won’t want you dead.”

Sebastian glowered but he didn’t reply. I saw the wheels turning in his head. Whatever Soren was talking about, Sebastian understood it.

I, on the other hand, had no idea!

Dylan, or Sebastian, hadn’t denied he was truly the king. So, did that mean the man sitting on the throne was actually Dylan? That made no sense! How was that even possible? Wouldn’t someone have noticed that Sebastian changed in appearance overnight? Unless…

Unless someone had used the Blade of Souls to swap Dylan and Sebastian! Dylan, Beta and Cousin to the true king, was wearing Sebastian’s body and ruling the kingdom!

The truth sank in and it was too wild for me to believe.

But who had done it? The exchange had to have happened before the artifact was scattered, and that was before my parents had been killed.

Was it Helen, or…my parents?!

If so, why? Why would they want to meddle in royal affairs? And if that was the case…Was it what triggered the destruction of our pack?

“Very well,” Sebastian looked toward me with satisfaction. “I can see your wisdom on the matter. In the meantime, your little girlfriend owes me a favor.”

“Wh-what?” I snapped out of my thoughts.

Thomas growled and Soren pulled me behind him.

“She doesn’t owe you anything. Whatever happened fourteen years ago had nothing to do with her!”

“Hehehe. Mila Hathaway, do you want to know the legacy of your wonderful parents?”

Sebastian smirked cruelly, his eyes glinting in the low light. He completely ignored Soren, looking around him, right at me.

I really didn’t want to hear what he had to say but how could I refuse? I wanted answers. I just wished they were coming from someone else.

lower lip quivered and I

Sebastian said slyly. “Fourteen years ago, that witch b***h of an aunt of yours, Helen, claimed

to

thought back to what Helen said about being a seer. She’d told me she tried to stop a vision from

to do with Chandler. But this…

my actions. That my unjustified rage would trample the kingdom with wars and hatred, that people would suffer for years. Can you believe

me a hard

to want an answer to his question, so I kept

said would go extinct was Pomeni

My parents were hardly the type to freak out or overreact,

good king. And yet, Helen was insistent that her vision would come true. She wanted to

wasn’t a version of my aunt and parents that I wanted to think about. Even if I couldn’t trust Sebastian, there was

her vision to other packs. She gathered several Alphas from those packs together to try and

growl, he

in control,

overthrow a Dark King means world war. The Dark King reigns with the blessing of the Moon Goddess herself. No one wanted

bit back

want war and was punished for a crime he didn’t commit. And yet, he

further convinced

joked about if only the King’s soul

to his own

hatched a plan for three of the people

He glared at me fiercely,

know

my lower lip and looked away from his

was Helen, Jessica, and Kaleb.

couldn’t bring myself to say it

he nodded. His voice became dark and malicious. His face twisted like some horror mask.

a ghostly tone, like a specter from the past. “Thanks to your asshole parents and that b***h

gasped and shrank back. The way he told it made them sound vicious and evil. But I had to believe that

hadn’t committed yet? How did Helen know

I could still feel his eyes on me and

wars, I brought no chaos, and they still stole my throne from me. Who did that cunt Helen think she was to determine

as I didn’t want to admit it, he had a point. It wasn’t right to mess with someone else’s fate. But

the right to ruin my

tongue. It should have been easier to defend my parents and my aunt’s actions, but the truth was, I didn’t know if I should. How could I justify their actions when I didn’t know

you should be the one to fix their mistake?” Sebastian asked, his eyes

at fault? Was Helen truly capable of this? Did that mean that all the suffering I’d gone through in life, all the pain,

took my hand and squeezed gently. I met his eyes as his warmth spread into my

me but spoke to Sebastian,

play the victim all you want, Sebastian, but in the end, it was Jessica and Kaleb who died. It was their pack that was wiped out and

winked at me and then turned toward Sebastian, a cold

to her life. Just as Helen

Soren spoke, it gave me yet another perspective. We still didn’t know if Sebastian was the one that had my pack wiped out.

laughed. He clutched his chest and shook

you before! What were you even doing in the Southern Pass that day? I bet you were looking for the same thing I was, weren’t

looking at Sebastian. His face was still a hard, cold mask. I felt like if I touched his cheek, it would

here for you? But did you know that he was only going after