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.

him, he moved away, afraid I might

I might

past him, outside, to

They were both tall and muscular–and angry. I took a deep breath and approached them, not want- ing to do

least once I’d gotten through this,

and even more evergreens reached out to the sky. It would’ve been a beauti- ful

coward!” one of the twins shouted. “Come and fight us like a man!”

at them coldly and sneered, “You both should shift, or you won’t last more than ten minutes.”

They were good men, but one of them had to die. Only then could I save

gone through this. I knew that if I didn’t find a way to permanently get out of attacking this pack, then it wouldn’t be just one of their Alphas losing his life–they would all

them came at me. I used a knife to defend my- self, but I was no match for two

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

and blood began to drip

he froze in his tracks. His eyes enlarged, and a look of horror took over his face. He fell to his knees. I felt his

twin shouted. “Stop right now! You’re killing him! You’re

to shift,” I lifted my gaze to look at

fell to the ground, dead, and then, his brother, rather than running to him, raced toward

and digging into my leg. I ripped my knife out and plunged it into him, forcing him off of me. “Do you

same thing happen to him as he’d just witnessed with

there, bleeding, wondering

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

I hoped so.

watched the giant wolf charge toward me and give me

to the giant wolf, “I’m sorry.” I doubt that he heard it

branches, and knocking pebbles and rocks loose from the earth, eventually, I came to rest on my back beneath

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

the ground and be- gan to walk, using the trees to help me. My clothes were coat- ed in blood, but I didn’t seem to be leaving a trail, so maybe it

ground beneath a tree, I put my mask on, in case any- one should happen upon me.

“Boy? Boy?”