Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 161 Trouble Times Two

**Madalynn’s POV

The crisp approach of dusk laid mist upon the ground as the setting sun disappeared over the treetops. I waited amongst the shadows of the forest. Watching the camp ahead from a safe distance, waiting to take the opportunity to strike.

“Is everyone in position?” the leader of James’ men said, causing me to snarl at him.

“Do you not f*cking have eyes?” I snapped with annoyance. “I told you my guys are always ready.”

I saw his jaw clench, but he swallowed whatever words he wanted to say. He should know by now not to question me. Yet, instead, he continued down the same road as always… annoying me.

“Prepare the shift. The changing of the guards is in ten minutes,” I told him as I quickly undressed and let my clothes

drop to the forest floor.

As the shift came over me, I felt the uneasiness flow against my skin as if someone was watching me. Usually, something like that didn’t bother me, but my wolf seemed to notice that it wasn’t someone from my group.

Pulling my wolf’s attention back to what was important, I crouched low to the forest floor and waited.

Sure enough, our opponents began the shift change, and that was our break in the line to attack. Looking at James’ leader next to me, I nodded. We both howled into the air, telling the others to attack, and within moments, chaos erupted.

The thundering of paws against the forest floor and the eruption of snarling and fighting echoed through the air. There was no turning back from our choice, and with the three hundred wolves we brought to battle, we greatly outnumbered Ethan.

The only problem I had was that Ethan was a formidable warrior, and one of him equaled ten of my own. He would have to be taken down quickly.

Dashing through the masses, I took down one wolf after another.

The prize I sought lay within the tent at the center of camp, but making my way there was challenging.

A roar bellowed through the air, causing my wolf to cower in fright. Ethan stepped from the shadows, his black wolf towering over others as his red eyes scanned the crowd.

I knew who he was looking for, and as his eyes fell on me, I froze.

A growl echoed from his throat as saliva dripped from his mouth. The very presence of his eyes on me was enough to make me want to run in fear, but I couldn’t allow myself to show weakness.

I wasn’t that useless Rosalie b*tch.

In addition, for too long, Ethan had fed the anger in my soul, and the time had come to an end. He destroyed everything by merely existing, so he must pay the price for it!

and his Rosalie c*nt deserved to

his movements, and they all charged at him to attack him at the same time, trying to stop him in

wave consisting of James’ men broke through the treeline and headed straight for

plan… kill Ethan and

wait to take that b*tch Rosalie s child and watch her on her knees begging me. I’d make her watch me have some fun with

her scream in

in a million ways before

Ethan could bear witnessing those

neck, ripping out her throat. The naked body of a woman lay on the ground where a wolf once stood. Her eyes were dull and lifeless as her dark

| stepped on her body and hissed. Now she was a just a

heard a heartbroken sob wrack through the air, and I bursted out laughing. It sounded like

for him to have her here and for being

watched as the wolves worked at overpowering

just unformidable. Yes, he was my foe, but I couldn’t help

and undefeatable reputation ever since I was young. I dreamed of being his bride, yet he treated

the past was not even one percent of how much I hated him now. I would do anything in exchange for seeing him

me what a terrifying enemy

killed without mercy, and even a few rogues who weren’t with us and had been in his camp were killed mistakenly, but he only glanced down at what he had done without remorse for a second before he carried on his

his distraction, I attempted to make my

her and taking

wanted me to distract Ethan so that they could get close to Rosalie. Did they really

close, a wolf appeared in my way as Iran, and even without having him shift, I knew

Talon,

so were mine into him. He owed me big for

were at each other’s throats. He pawed at

but he was too strong for me. D*mn Drogomor

I howled again, crying for help, but I didn’t see

struggled frantically

this it?!1f*cking hate this world! Curse

he could land a final blow, he was knocked from

black and red fur had knocked him

filled me, but a draw to that he

I stood and ran off into the treeline as

and glanced over my

brought a smile back to my face, despite