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

that witch b***h of an aunt of yours, Helen, claimed to have a

to

told me she tried to stop a vision from coming true but it only made things worse. Was this what she’d

had to do with Chandler.

actions. That my unjustified rage would trample the kingdom with wars and hatred, that people

gave me a

swallowed into my tight, dry throat. He didn’t really seem to want

of the packs Helen said would go extinct was Pomeni pack, your parents’ pack. As you can imagine,

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

at the time. I was young but I was trying hard to be a good king. And yet, Helen was insistent that her vision would come true.

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

those packs together to try and come up with a

a frustrated growl, he started pacing

still in control, despite his

King reigns with the blessing of the Moon Goddess herself. No one wanted to offend the Moon Goddess and risk something worse… and they didn’t want

bit back

he didn’t want war and was punished for a

further convinced me I couldn’t believe everything he

Alpha meeting joked about if only the King’s

to his

But it hatched a

at me fiercely, fire and hatred

you know

lip and looked away from his burning

Jessica, and Kaleb. My family.

to say it aloud and

out a dry, threatening chuckle and he nodded. His voice became dark and malicious. His face twisted like some horror mask. The green

“Thanks to your asshole parents and that b***h

way he told it made them sound vicious and evil. But I had to believe that Helen and my parents would only act for the greater

Had they punished him for crimes he hadn’t committed yet? How did Helen know

his eyes on me and slowly, I looked up

that? In my reign as king, I caused no wars, I brought no chaos, and they still stole my throne from me. Who did that cunt Helen think

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

right to ruin my life and my rein because of some preconceived assumptions

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

since you’re the last of that wretched, awful family, don’t you think that you should be the one

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 against the

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

but spoke to Sebastian,

you want, Sebastian, but in the end, it was Jessica and Kaleb who died. It was their pack that was wiped out and Helen who went missing. And because of that, Mila suffered

winked at me and then turned toward Sebastian, a cold

her family and chaos to her life. Just as Helen

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 of. Something no king

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

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 in the Southern Pass that day? I bet you were looking for the same

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

“So, I was right! Hahaha. Mila… you think he came here for you? But did you know that he was only