Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 93: Why Did He Come Back?

‘Theo•

Warren, that bastard, he wasn’t pulling any punches.

The cage opened, and Warren walked out without sparing me another glance. I only hoped that the poison hadn’t taken full effect on him since it hadn’t touched him for very long.

He gracefully walked out from the cage and towards Luther, carrying himself regally, just like a king. Luther was pleased with himself and smiled at my brother. “What an honor, Your Majesty!”

Then, before anyone could react, Warren shifted into his wolf and charged at Luther.

The guy holding Ciana was stunned for a moment, and Ciana took the chance to jam her elbow into that guy’s ribs.

In the next second, Warren leaped and landed between Ciana and Luther. She was free!

His mouth opened wide and his fangs flashed as Warren threw his head back, howled, and began running away with Ciana.

I Yinced and smiled. Watching them from the corner of my eye, I was finally relieved when they were a safe distance away. Warren had pulled through and saved Ciana, but I wondered if he meant the things he said earlier.

His voice had sounded so resentful, so full of anger. He

hadn’t held back that much with the beating he delivered. Of course, I knew he’d know I could handle it and he needed to convince Luther through his action, but I still wondered whether part of him had been truly upset with me.

However, I didn’t have time to process all of it.

Theo, you’d better take care of this!’ Warren told me in the mindlink.

‘Just take Ciana and run!’ I responded.

Most importantly, she was safe, and there was nothing else holding me back!

Luther’s guys tried to close the cage but it was too late. I’d already• hauled myself to my feet and charged out of the cage. That damn chain couldn’t hold me back.

They call me a monster and murderer, and now they would get a taste of what a real monster was like!

Luther snarled and charged toward me. In mid-air, he shifted, jaws snapping as he came toward me. I reached up and attacked his throat. He growled and slashed at me with his paws.

I kicked Luther in his rib, he fell on the ground and he whimpered. My side ached from Warren’ s beating, and I clutched it for a moment. Inhaling deeply, I closed myself off to the pain as Luther rose and shook himself off.

eye contact and showing me his

to come at me. As he charged, I shifted and met him head-on. We

right, wolfbane, or whatever the poison they used had limited effect

to break his ribs. Luther spun away from me and rose up on

the blood away

suddenly, several of his wolves ran onto the stage. They surrounded

beaten me, taking on Luther and ten or so of his cronies would be

corner of my eye, I saw Demarco skulking through the shadows, off in the direction that

jumped over the wolves that were closing in on me. Catching up to

his legs buckling under my

paw and I could hear his bone snap upon impact. I’d like to see him go after them with a broken

other wolves swarmed around me,

In a fury of fur and spittle, I fought

neck was covered with blood and he went limp. Tossing him aside, I pounced on another,

rescue Ciana. I respected him for that, but

myself to the side, I tackled another of Luther’s followers. He smashed into the bar of the cage. Wheezing, he tried to get up, but his legs trembled, and he collapsed onto

to Luther. I locked eyes on him, and he stamped his foot on the ground, challenging

angered roar, I charged at him, breaking through the remaining wolves and tossing them aside like used

me too and we collided, head-on. I headbutted him, his skull cracking beneath mine, and he groaned, falling backward. Luther staggered from side to

on his side, breathing heavily. When I walked up to him, hovering over him, Luther winced and shifted back to

I lifted my lip and showed him my teeth. I was ready to destroy

Wtly Old Comp

but Demarco howled. I whipped my head to the side and Demarco hobbled over, dragging his broken leg. He

I shifted back to human form. I glared at him,

again. Because you’re Maggie’ s husband, l’ Il spare your life, but this is your last warning. Move!” I

one that could save Maggie. Of course, he wouldn’t move. He wouldn’t risk Maggie’s life. He loved her too

“Your funeral,” I muttered.

shifted back into wolf form and faced off with Demarco. He pulled himself up on three legs and I realized he had

wail when his broken leg hit the floor, but he recovered quickly, snarling at me and diving

from him and got ready to tackle him when the hair on my

of my eye, I saw something shiny

A silver dagger.

smug grin were reflected on

Come as it shot toward me. I didn’t have time

the knife never hit me.