Sold 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.

I walked toward him, he moved away,

might kill him.

outside, to where the two Alphas

for me. They were both 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

through this, I

slanted at a sharp angle, and even more evergreens reached out to the sky. It would’ve been a beauti- ful scene if it wasn’t about to be the scene of

shouted. “Come and fight us like

should shift, or you won’t last more than ten

me in human form to be fair. They were good

way to permanently get out of attacking this pack, then it wouldn’t be just one of their

them came at me. I used a knife to defend my- self, but I

I cut him in the chest, but it wasn’t enough to hurt him.

through my flesh, and

Little prince, why don’t you…” he couldn’t finish his sentence though; he froze in his tracks. His eyes enlarged, and a look of horror took over his face. He fell to his

right now! You’re killing him!

lifted my gaze to

ground, dead, and then, his brother, rather than running to

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?”

thing happen to him as he’d just witnessed with his brother,

there, bleeding, wondering if it was enough.

it enough to rile this pack up to seek revenge for their leader, so that they could stand a chance to fight off the king’s troops? Was it enough to make people think I

I hoped so.

charge toward me and give

of the cliff, I whispered to the giant wolf, “I’m

earth, eventually, I came

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

coat- ed in blood, but I didn’t seem to be leaving a

continued to walk until I couldn’t go any further. Sinking to the ground beneath a tree, I put my mask on, in

“Boy? Boy?”