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.

and I sucked in a sharp

that as a yes,” Sebastian said slyly. “Fourteen years ago, that witch b***h of an aunt of yours, Helen, claimed to have a vision that the young Alpha King Sebastian Crimson would

pointed to himself and

told me she tried to stop a vision from coming true but it only made things

it had to do with

vision many packs in this world would face extinction because of my actions. That my unjustified rage would trample the kingdom with wars and hatred,

me

throat. He didn’t really seem to

said would go extinct was Pomeni pack, your parents’

type to freak out or overreact, like Sebastian implied. I realized that I couldn’t take anything he said at

was trying hard to be a good king. And yet, Helen was insistent that her vision

think about. Even if I couldn’t trust Sebastian, there

from those packs together to try and come up with a solution, to mess with my fate,” Sebastian

frustrated growl, he started pacing

he was still in

world war. The Dark King reigns with the blessing of the Moon Goddess herself. No one wanted to offend the Moon Goddess and risk something worse…

back my

himself, saying he didn’t want war and was punished for a

sense and it further convinced

ears everywhere, someone in that Alpha meeting joked about if

pointed to

laughed it off. But it hatched a plan for three of the

stopped pacing. He glared at me fiercely, fire and hatred in his

know who

lip and looked

course I knew. It was Helen, Jessica, and Kaleb. My family. They had

say it aloud and

voice became dark and malicious. His face twisted like some horror mask. The green light of the luminous stone made him appear

guessed your parents and aunt, then you’re right, Mila,” he said in a ghostly tone, like a specter from the past. “Thanks to your asshole parents and that b***h of an aunt of yours… Oh yeah, and my bastard genius of

them sound vicious and evil. But I had to believe that Helen and my parents would only act for

crimes he hadn’t committed

still feel his eyes

to deserve that? In my reign as king, I caused no wars, I brought no

together. As much as I didn’t want to admit it, he had a point. It wasn’t right to mess with someone else’s fate. But I still only had half the story. Sebastian could have been lying

when does a f*****g so-called prophet have the right to ruin my life and my rein because of

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

last of that wretched, awful family, don’t you think that you should be the one to fix their mistake?” Sebastian asked, his eyes

Were my parents really at fault? Was Helen truly capable of this? Did that mean that all the suffering I’d gone through in life, all the pain, it was the aftermath of their actions

my hand and squeezed gently. I met his eyes as his warmth spread into my fingers, filling me

but spoke to

and Kaleb who died. It was their pack that

me and then turned toward Sebastian, a cold look in his eyes mirroring his

Just as Helen prophesied. So, excuse me for not feeling sorry

still didn’t know if Sebastian was the one that had my pack wiped out. Even if it was in retaliation, it still proved what he was capable

threw his head back and laughed. He clutched his chest and shook his head at Soren. He pointed

really care about her! It might have taken me a while, but I remember you now… I’ve seen you before! What were you even doing

but he was still looking at Sebastian. His face was still a hard, cold mask. I felt like if I touched

did you know that he was only going after a