Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 200: Who’s Lying Now?

I saw Behar was at the front of the incoming wolves and Madalynn ran straight toward him. She must have told them that we’d got reinforcements, so they’d sent theirs in, too.

A group of Behar’s wolves started to move in our direction, and we were outnumbered again.

Rosalie was after Madalynn, and I knew I needed to stop her right away.

“Rosalie, come back!” I shouted again, and tried to persuade her not to run into the enemies’ ambush. “Madalynn was lucky this time, but they’d be back! We’ll get them next time!”

That time, she seemed to finally hear my words and she turned around to look at me.

Her eyes fell on me, and I could tell she was staring at my ugly wounds all over my upper body. Her gaze was gentle, and I could tell she was worried.

Was she worried about me, or worried about her son’s father?

I covered myself with some clothes so that she would need to see those wounds. I hated how it felt. I hated that I was weak.

It should be my job to protect her, but here she was, fighting in my stead.

She walked over and gently bumped me with her front right shoulder. It was time for us to return before Behar and his guys caught up to us. However, I wasn’t able to shift.

Rosalie’s concerned wolf eyes focused on my face to see if I was okay.

“Don’t worry, Rosalie,” I said. “You’re not going to be rid of me just yet. I’m just tired.”

“Get on one of your wolves’ back,’ Georgia said to me through the mindlink. ‘Unless you want Rosalie to give you a ride.”

Not arguing with my little sister, whose tone conveyed that she was angry with me at the moment, I climbed onto the back of one of my men, while Georgia hopped on Rosalie’s.

The way back to camp was easy as our enemy also knew that it wasn’t their best time to attack either,

Without the immediate crisis chasing us, I couldn’t help but admire how gorgeous Rosalie was. She was smaller than many she wolves, but so fast. And her brilliant white fur gleamed in the fading sun. Even though her fur was stained slightly by blood and dirt, I still couldn’t find other words to describe her other than pure and innocent and beautiful.

However, bitterness spread within me.

After yesterday’s conversation about Soren, she seemed to avoid me as much as possible. Though I didn’t blame her for what she said, it didn’t mean that it didn’t hurt.

I wished it was me who went to the islands to execute the tasks instead of Soren. That way, hopefully she wouldn’t see me as much of a monster.

And now, today, I’d fallen into the enemy’s trap so stupidly, and she’d had to rush over to rescue me!

I didn’t want to know what she was thinking about me right then-probably that I was just an arrogant, heartless, stupid, and weak *sshole. I sighed bitterly.

thought I should say something to her. I wanted to be with her, even if it was under the

people came rushing at her. She had her responsibilities

bring myself to be a burden and I gave her a reassuring smile. “I’ll

back to her tent. I figured she

in another direction and we followed. Before I knew it, the

fine!” I told her as I swung my leg down off of

you out!” Georgia said, narrowing her eyes at

the healers to have a chance

I was just waiting, Georgia’s eyes narrowed as she stopped next to my cot,

at her. “What

to get taken prisoner by f*cking Madalynn? And did

I was just as upset as myself. Not because

didn’t say anything. Just then, one of the healers

me some pain medicine that I didn’t really want. I took it anyway before I returned my attention to my sister.

tell me you actually thought it

slowly shook my head. “I wasn’t going to take the chance,

lose her ever again. If there was even a one percent

Finally, she sighed. “Well, you sure are lucky that she came to rescue your *ss, or Madalynn and Behar

didn’t know what

her head at

said, and I chuckled. Her eyes narrowed even more. “Idiot,” she

with that

glared a bit longer before she was so fed up

reason, I did notice I was healing faster than before, but my insides felt like

I smelled the fragrance that always filled my lungs when Rosalie was nearby. It brought

what she was

the opening of the tent, I felt my heart

said, stopping next to my cot. She was wearing a clean dress,

was willing to talk to me, all I could feel was warmth, happiness, and

I am,” I said, lifting both

my attention right away. Here, drink this.” She handed me a cup of water as she looked me over. I knew she had mixed her blood

gaze away and looked down at the cup in my hand. It was obvious that Georgia

before and now, I didn’t even have

that I’d been silent for too long, I knew I had to say something. “But I’m better now,

said. “I was

the concern in her voice

over her heart. I saw her beautiful bright eyes, and I saw the sincere

for

today. I should feel grateful that we’d moved