Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 435

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.

making eye contact

at him and motioned with my hand for him to come at me. As he charged, I shifted and met him head-on. We collided together in a fit of fur, claws,

was right, wolfbane, or whatever the poison they used had

break his ribs. Luther spun away from me and rose up on hind legs. He

shook the blood away and I

wolves ran onto the stage.

Warren hadn’t beaten me, taking on Luther and ten or so of

of my eye, I saw Demarco skulking through the shadows,

the wolves that were closing in on me. Catching

legs buckling

and I could hear his bone snap upon impact.

other wolves swarmed around me, jumping on

They bit and scratched. In a fury of fur

limp. Tossing him aside, I pounced on another, crushing him into

trust and rescue Ciana. I respected him for that, but he hadn’t left me in great condition to fight this army of

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

to shift my attention back to Luther. I locked eyes on

charged at him, breaking through the remaining wolves and tossing them aside like

groaned, falling backward. Luther staggered from side to side. He tried to shake it off, but a

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

I was ready to destroy him for all the trouble he’d

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the final blow but Demarco howled. I whipped my head to the side and

back to human form. I glared at him, and he shuddered, but he wouldn’t stop

I’m not going to ask you again. Because you’re Maggie’ s husband, l’

and shook his head. As far as Demarco knew, Luther was the only one that could save Maggie. Of course, he wouldn’t move. He wouldn’t risk

“Your funeral,” I muttered.

and faced off with Demarco. He pulled himself up on

him and Demarco jumped back. He let out a wail when his broken leg hit the floor, but he recovered quickly, snarling at me and diving for

hair on my neck and spine stood on end and a cold, paralyzing

I saw something

A silver dagger.

eyes and smug grin were reflected on

toward me. I didn’t have time to roll

hit me. Someone jumped in front of me, grunting as the dagger embedded

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