Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 327

Chapter 107 : The White-Haired Girl

Maeve

The tunnel system snaked beneath the forest floor on the outskirts of the castle grounds. Most of it was caved in, which is likely how it had stayed hidden for so long. The forest was vast, and even with warriors lining the perimeter of the castle grounds, I felt utterly hidden from the outside world.

We‘d followed Carl through the forest for at least a mile. A rocky hill sprouted from the forest floor, strange, gnarled trees growing out of the pockets of earth between the mas sive, cracked boulders. The earth dropped down as we neared the hill, and the landscape looked as though some kind of ex plosion had happened there, long ago now. Grass and moss blanketed the area’s scars.

“The men will wake soon,” said a red-eyed man behind us.

| sucked in my breath. Rogues. Rogues with their piercing, red eyes. My mom had told me stories of them.

One of them having been my own father, at one point in time.

What were the Rogues doing mingling with the likes of Tasia?

“Find somewhere to set them down. Hayden will deal with them. Bind their hands and legs, though.” Carl motioned for Hanna and me to stop then walked forward. There was a dark ened gap between two boulders, and as he approached, an

other man came out of the darkness, holding a lantern. Carl furned to look at us, at me.

“After you,” he said, bowing his head as he motioned us forward into the remains of the tunnel below.

It was cold and damp. I could smell nothing but sulfur and wondered how long these people had been hiding in the tun nel’s depths.

Worst of all, I found it impossible to mind-link, even with my close proximity to the castle’s inhabitants, which was likely only a few miles away.

I found the reason for this almost immediately as Hanna and I followed Carl into the depths of the long-forgotten tun nels. Lanterns had been hung along the walls by long, rusted nails.

And dangling from the lanterns were raw, red stones, the same stone that lined the valley where Dianny had been nes tled.

| swallowed hard, remembering how Una ‘had told me about the significance of the stone, how it prevented the powers of the wolf from taking over. We hadn’t been able to mind-link there.

“Shit,” I mumbled, glancing at Hanna.

She was looking straight ahead, unblinking. Had Tasia brought them here? She must have. It was the only explana tion.

through an old

a wide, circular room of sorts with a shallow ceiling. I felt a ripple of unease as Carl

softly, “are you

plot surprised you, Princess. I’m thankful I have the opportunity to explain.” A familiar voice echoed from a shad owed section of the room. Hanna was

toward us slowly, taking a moment to look us each up and down. I was shocked by her appearance. She was thin,

curly black hair had been cut short and so close to her scalp that the

the warm pride that once shown be hind her gray eyes was gone, replaced by

you always on his side?” I asked, the

at her

than Damian. Carl was who introduced me to him… shortly after you left Dianny for the pass. Days, it was. Carl and I share the same gift I share with Hanna. He is weak, of course. These gifts… woman are just more able to harness them, more in tune

as children, we found each other in the dream realm. He is older, and came into his powers first. He wanted me… wanted

all the Lycennians care about.

Hanna. I didn’t expect as much from a hybrid like yourself. You have no reason to have the powers that you do, you must realize that. Your father comes from nothing, not even royal blood. His wolf is aver age, at best. Your siblings are average. Your sister doesn’t possess a single drop of Lycaon’s gifts. Why you, then? I have wondered that

with Dam-” I

his haste to free the stone from the stat ue of the Goddess, the map fell

It had to

I breathed, and

and of Troy. The map was believed lost for some

had told me about the night Romero died, only an hour before all hell broke loose and Damian invaded

of the Moonlight Lily. That’s when it all began, you see. Out of the shadows they came, pretending to be a new,

glanced at Hanna, noticing her eyes flash and

what does she

Hanna, or should

down

mean to hurt him. I still don’t know how I did

shaking her head. “You have

That’s why-”

from the tree?” | whis

tears sliding down onto her dark lashes, “He was being mean to you. Teasing you. I was mad at him for it. I remember feeling…

bellowed. I turned back to Tasia, reaching out to take Hanna’s hand in my

shook her head,

gosh. Would you look at that? At least you’ll have

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