Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 50: She Warmed My Heart

Fear, hatred, pain, and despair… other than those feelings, I couldn’t sense anything else. My father’s cruelty and my mother’s callousness made me realize that there was no place for me to run to and no place for me to hide.

I was hopeless.

A thick fog seemed to roll in out of nowhere. I held my breath, wondering what my next nightmare would be.

Somewhere in the distance, I heard the faint sound of a woman singing. It was a lullaby, a beautiful song. And I was certain I’d heard it before. But when?

The fog lifted, and I found myself in a military tent. This was a familiar scene to me as well. Without even looking in a mirror, I knew how old I was. This happened when I was six-teen.

When Beta Xavier threw aside the tent flap and walked in, I wasn’t surprised to see him. I swore under my breath, know- ing what was about to happen.

Two loud, deep, male voices were taunting me. “Come out and face us like a man, you coward! You monster!”

I took a deep breath and waited for Xavier to speak. He kept his distance from me, hanging back by the entrance. I was used to it by now. Even with my gloves on, even with a mask at the ready that would cover almost my entire face ex-

cept for my eyes, no one wanted to be anywhere near me.

“Prince Theo, your father wishes for you to attack at once,” he said.

“What is all of that commotion?” I asked the question as I had back then, even though I knew the answer.

“The twin Alphas, sir. They are protesting against His Majesty, claiming that they’re a peaceful pack and don’t want war. But they also don’t want to contribute their natural re- sources to the crown as your father is insisting.” Beta Xavier folded his hands in front of himself, awaiting my response.

“I understand all of that, Xavier.” I had been tasked to de- stroy this pack two years ago, at only fourteen, but I hadn’t done it yet. I’d always been fond of this pack. I remembered the stories my mother had told me when I was a little boy about the tall trees that grew here and the gems and miner- als. Father wanted to exploit those resources, but I had been able to push aside those ambitions until now.

Thus, Xavier’s presence. The king thought I’d go in and kill all of them with his Beta here.

“I’ll deal with them,” I said, pushing up from my chair.

“But Your Highness, we simply need to attack, to take the entire pack out,” Xavier told me.

As I walked toward him, he moved away, afraid I might touch him.

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I might kill

walked right past him, outside, to where

tall and muscular–and angry. I took a deep breath and approached them, not want- ing to do so but knowing that I had to. I also knew

once I’d gotten through this,

some peace.

jutted out to the edge of the cliff, and down below, the ground slanted at a sharp angle, and even more evergreens reached out to the sky. It would’ve been

the twins shouted.

sneered, “You both should shift, or

be fair. They were good men, but one of them had to die. Only then

didn’t find a way to permanently get out

me. I used a knife to defend my- self, but I was no match for two of the most

one of them came at me, and I cut him in the chest, but it wasn’t enough

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radiated through my flesh, and blood began to

down.

and a look of horror took over his face. He fell to his knees. I felt his power, his strength, but I also

shouted. “Stop right now!

told you to shift,” I lifted my gaze to look

fell to the ground, dead, and then, his

me hard and knocking me backward. His claws ripped through me, splitting my middle and digging into my leg. I ripped my knife out and plunged it into him, forcing him off of me. “Do you want to die, too?” I shouted

happen to him as he’d

wondering if it was

to persuade Xavier that I’d already tried and failed, and if Prince Theo couldn’t take them down, none of the king’s warriors could? Was it enough to rile this pack up to seek revenge for their leader, so that they could stand a

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I hoped so.

watched the giant wolf charge toward me and

another blow.

I whispered to the giant wolf,

hitting trees, snapping branches, and knocking pebbles and rocks loose from the earth,

as every fiber of my body hurt, I had to get up and move or else Xavier would send someone to get me. And knowing my father, he’d get me healed up and send me right back here to

be- gan to walk, using the trees to help me. My clothes were coat- ed in blood, but I didn’t seem to

continued to walk until I couldn’t go any further. Sinking to the ground beneath a tree, I put my mask on, in case any- one should happen upon me. I didn’t want to be

“Boy? Boy?”