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.

should say something to her. I wanted to be with her,

close, a swarm of people came rushing at her. She had her responsibilities and priorities, and I knew I wasn’t either

I would be okay. I couldn’t bring myself to be a burden

her tent. I figured she

knew it, the wolf I was riding had

I told her as I swung my leg down off

Georgia said, narrowing her

took a cot, waiting for the healers to have a chance to come and look at me. They were all busy elsewhere, which

that I was just waiting, Georgia’s eyes narrowed as she stopped next

her. “What are you talking

believe you are that stupid!” she barked. “Did you really think Rosalie could allow herself to get taken prisoner by f*cking Madalynn? And did it not occur to

I was just as upset as myself. Not because I’d chased after the imposter, but

of the healers came over to

medicine that I didn’t

you actually thought it

stared at her and slowly shook my head. “I

too many times in the past, and I couldn’t afford to lose her ever again. If there was even a one percent chance that Rosalie needed rescuing, I’d go after her. With my luck, you never know when the mate bond might fail you or other conditions could overshadow

you sure are lucky that she came to rescue your *ss, or Madalynn

didn’t know

head at

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

argue with that at the

she was so fed up

wounds weren’t as bad as they appeared. I’d bled, but for some reason, I did notice I was healing faster than before, but my insides felt like a giant jigsaw puzzle someone was straining to put

that always filled my lungs when Rosalie was nearby. It brought a smile to my face. It was truly a blessing to just

wondered what she was busy with

she appeared in the opening of the tent, I

she said, stopping next to my cot. She was wearing a clean dress, her hair pulled back away from her

to talk to me, all I could

I said, lifting both hands

said your wounds would need my attention right away. Here, drink this.” She handed me a cup

couple seconds, I peeled my gaze away and looked down at the cup in my hand. It was obvious that Georgia told such a white lie in order to get her stupid

Rosalie deeply before and now,

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

said. “I was

the concern in her voice made me so hopeful that I couldn’t help but look at her

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

for

I should feel grateful that we’d