Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 169

Chapter 169 Talon’s Punishment

**Ethan’s POV

‘Alpha, the battle is over.” Talon reported.

We were attacked again, but my men fought hard, and the border of my territory expanded.

This time, I had a feeling we weren’t just fighting against a group of rogues. We also encountered well-trained military forces. It might have been James’s men, but my instincts told me there were also other forces out there. Someone more dangerous.

Nevertheless, it didn’t matter because all wolves looked the same to me-especially the dead ones.

The battle waged through an abandoned village near our camp, and as Georgia and I chased the remaining wolves through town, Talon, who was back on the other side of the village, reported our victory,

Talon, take those captives over into the woods and dispatch them,’ I told him, catching up to a wolf that was running with a small bag in his mouth. I knocked him onto the ground and tore out his throat in one fluid motion, leaving him reflexively jerking as the bag fell from his mouth.

Georgia jumped off my back and whistled. She picked up the bag on the ground and asked curiously, “What was so important that he’d tried to run away with it?”

‘Alpha,’ Talon said back, using the mindlink, ‘it’s against the warriors’ code for us to take their lives.’

A wave of irritation washed over me. Who did my Beta think he was, trying to tell me what was and was not acceptable?

‘Talon, I gave you an order,’ I reiterated.

‘I understand, sir,’ he replied. ‘But some of these prisoners may be King James’s men, if they catch wind of it.’

‘And?’ I asked him. ‘Talon, do as I say, now!’

First, all I knew was they were mingled amongst rogues, so they shouldn’t be treated differently from rogues. Second, they should’ ve known their fate when they chose to attack me first,

I had no patience to debate with Talon, so I cut the mindlink off. He knew what had been asked of him.

“Everything okay?” Georgia asked me, breathing heavily from the run.

| nodded. ‘Everything is fine. Or else it better be.

Georgia had opened the bag. It was filled with jewelry. Valuable loot like this wasn’t commonly seen, but I had little interest.

However, before I turned to walk away, a pearl necklace caught my attention.

“We should figure out where he took this from and give it back,” Georgia noted.

| sneered

“What?” She was puzzled at my reaction.

Talon, Georgia, or others… they still thought they were heroes to bring justice? We were f*cking rogues, no different than the other savages that we had just killed.

want to live and act like

snarky comment,

everyone questioning

to tell me what to do, Georgia, or you’ll find yourself in the

her mouth a bit, like she

pearl necklace up with my mouth and told her, ‘Do whatever the

was a long way from there since we

expanded, and I needed more rogues to join us, because Rosalie was here and my son was further north. Anyone who wanted to

larger now than they had been when I’d first arrived here, even with our loss of numbers on the battlefield,

that mattered, though, when the one thing I wanted… was

the necklace. The moment / saw it, I thought of my Rosalie. Pure

quality, and the clasp

I would make

to her tent and

entered her tent, I found her in the same near-catatonic state she’d been in for quite a few days. The uncontrollable anger towards the world seemed to dissipate, and my heart felt heavy in my

whatever was needed

waiting for her

sat next to her on

move. Her eyes were focused on the wall, away from me. The last time I’d heard her speak was when I took her out to tell her

a

you something.” Taking the flowers, I held them under her

got her to blink a few times and then look down at them. “Flowers?”

her, and I picked one out to

her whole body was

this.” I held the necklace out for her

lifted her eyelid a little, but again, there was no

I told

stared at me

of her, put down the flowers on her lap, and the necklace on top of the

her hand to touch the gifts on her lap. “Rosalie, don’t be like

the fresh flowers slowly filled the air.

over the flowers, gently caressing the petals.

them?” |

few days. It seemed that it took her some time to get used to talking

I want you to

your prisoner to be happy? Don’t

mad at me, but I

what? As long as you bring me gifts, I

tight, tried my

“What the heck is wrong with

the gifts, but she didn’t seem to care at all. She looked away from me again, her eyes refocusing on the

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