Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 749

Chapter 94 : A Perfect Bowl of Soup

Soren snarled and stripped off his shirt. He ripped it into strips, tying Sebastain’s arms behind his back with one. He tied up his ankles with another. The last strip, he tied as a gag in Sebastian’s mouth.

“Now you won’t have to hear him. And if nothing else, it will slow down the amount of air he consumes,” Soren said, tossing Sebastian aside.

He kept muttering through the gag, but I was glad that I couldn’t understand what he was saying.

Thomas grabbed the back of Sebastian’s shirt and pulled him into a corner. He laid down and closed one eye, keeping the other sharply on Sebastian.

Soren came over to me and placed his hands on my shoulders.

“Mila, let me explain… it is a long story, but you deserve to know…”

He spoke in a soft, gentle voice.

I slipped my arms around Soren’s neck and kissed him before he could continue.

Soren grunted and hugged me tighter.

“I don’t care about the past, Soren.”

I pressed my forehead to his, our lips hovering inches apart.

“I don’t care about the future. Right now I’m with you, in this moment. That’s all that matters and all I need to know. Will you please hold me?”

Soren smirked and held me against him. He cradled the back of my head in his hand and I melted into him.

I sighed and a shiver ran through me.”

“Are you cold?” Soren asked.

“A little…”

He rubbed my arms up and down. Gooseflesh popped up on my arms. And I leaned into his touch more.

His skin was so hot and my skin was so cold!

I shivered again. Soren’s brow creased and he pulled me closer, kissing my forehead.

Sweat covered my brow but I kept shivering. I thought I was starting to feel cold from being stuck in a damp cave underground but my joints started to ache, too.

So much had happened. A few hours ago, Dylan, or Sebastian, had been slicing me up with a knife. I’d lost a lot of blood and I hadn’t allowed myself to feel the weakness from that.

All the adrenaline left my body in a whoosh and I leaned against Soren.

“Mila, are you okay?”

“I’m just… tired…”

We were still trapped in a cave and didn’t know when a rescue would come. Sebastian was tied up for the moment, but he was still dangerous and we had limited air.

We weren’t out of the woods yet but there wasn’t anything we could do but wait. Wait for help to come, wait to die…

Soren lowered to his knees and held me in his arms, cradling me gently against him. I could barely keep my eyes open.

for a while, yet. Why don’t you

couldn’t get enough of it. It was like his scent had some powerful magic over me. It soothed me and calmed me. I knew I was safe in his arms and that no matter what happened,

Soren’s warmth and comfort, I still felt cold. My mind got fuzzy. I thought I was falling asleep but I just

pressed against my forehead

my sweet Mila,

arms around me and kissed me on the forehead

rest…” My voice was just a soft whisper,

just relax. You can

turned against him. I didn’t really care about the artifact or what happened fourteen years ago. If Soren still wanted to explain himself when we were out of this

I didn’t care. There were a lot of things in his past I didn’t care about anymore. I knew he loved me and that’s what

off that were coming after me and the artifact. I just wanted to be left alone by everyone and be

he was from “another world.” I wanted

could sleep, I couldn’t seem to actually fall asleep. I was relaxed in his arms and he kept stroking my hair and kissing my forehead and my cheeks. I couldn’t have been

died here together, it wouldn’t be so bad. We were comfortable and peaceful in each other’s

die here. Neither could Soren. We still had too much

deserved to live a long, happy life. We both did, with our baby, who was still so small and safe in my

the right time or place. If we made it out of this alive, then I will tell him. I felt like

it do to tell him now? It would just stress him out

of time to celebrate

we didn’t get out… then it really

fighting to stay awake. You’re exhausted and you have a fever. Sleep now,” Soren whispered, his words

was right. The moment I realized I was trying to stay awake, I slipped to sleep almost

and out of dreams. Sometimes, I was floating

I heard the sound of hammers and shovels…

feel Soren’s fingers slipping through my hair, rubbing my head as he held me and rocked me gently. It was like he was in no hurry to get out

of it was real or

we were going to get out of there,

“Hey, hello there!?”

I knew that voice.

Payne, that was Payne.

Soren, still drifting in

You’re all here and

was there to

I fully succumbed to

***

up. I was on a bed

Where was I?

outside, all I could see were dark clouds through the streaks of water.

what I could see

in one of the corners. Rain water was dripping in. Whatever building I was in was run

jumble. I put my hands on the sides of my head and groaned, leaning forward. What

days could have gone by since Soren and I were been trapped in

my head and I hadn’t had time to digest it. All I’d wanted was

a lot to unpack and I

where I’d been cut. I lifted the sheet and looked at them. They still weren’t that healed. Seeing the cuts helped

“The baby!”

hands to my stomach. Somehow,

“Thank the Goddess…”

“I hope you’re hungry,”

in with a steaming

the chicken noodle soup. First,