Sold 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.

He turned to me, making eye contact and showing me his teeth.

I glanced 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, and snarls.

That was right, wolfbane, or whatever the poison they used had limited effect on me.

I pushed him back, hooking my shoulder against his side, trying to break his ribs. Luther spun away

from me and rose up on hind legs. He swatted at me with his front paws, catching me on the face and

tearing a gash along my cheek.

Snarling, I shook the blood away and I charged at him.

Luther howled and suddenly, several of his wolves ran onto the stage. They surrounded me, teeth

gnashing, tails swishing.

wasn’t at my top strength. If Warren hadn’t beaten me, taking on Luther and ten or so of his cronies

would be easy. Now, I wasn’t sure I’d have the upper hand.

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

Ciana and Warren had run.

I growled and jumped over the wolves that were closing in on me. Catching up to Demarco, I jumped

on his back to pin him down.

He whimpered, his legs buckling under my weight.

Snarling, I smacked down on his leg with my paw and I could hear his bone snap upon impact. I’d like

to see him go after them with a broken leg!

The other wolves swarmed around me, jumping on me

from all directions. They bit and scratched. In a fury of fur and spittle, I fought them off. I grabbed one

around the throat with my teeth and shook until his neck was covered with blood and he went limp.

Tossing him aside, I pounced on another, crushing him into the floor. I raised my front paws and

slammed them onto his spine until I heard his back break with a crack! Warren had injured me to gain

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

this army of wolves. Throwing 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 the

ground, his breathing labored. The wolves thinned around me. I’d killed off enough to shift my attention

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

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

used towels.

Luther ran at 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 side. He tried to shake it off, but a cracked

skull was a serious injury.

I gave a satisfied snort as Luther fell on his side, breathing heavily. When I walked up to him, hovering

over him, Luther winced and shifted back to his human form, still panting.

Snarling, I lifted my lip and showed him my teeth. I was ready to destroy him for all the trouble he’d

caused.

Wtly Old Comp

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

Demarco hobbled over, dragging his broken leg. He laid across Luther. Groaning, I shifted back to

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

Demarco, I’m not going to ask you again. Because you’re Maggie’ s husband, l’ Il spare your life, but

this is your last warning. Move!” I demanded. Demarco whimpered 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 Maggie’s life. He loved her too much. “Your funeral,” I muttered. I shifted back into wolf

form and faced off with Demarco. He pulled himself up on three legs and I realized he had pretty good

balance on those three legs. I lunged at 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 my front paw. Pivoting, I

stepped away from him and got ready to tackle him when the hair on my neck and spine stood on end

and a cold, paralyzing chill ran down my spine. From the corner of my eye, I saw something shiny

slicing through the air toward me. A silver dagger. Luther’s eyes and smug grin were reflected on the

blade 93: Did Come as it shot toward me. I didn’t have time to roll away!

I planted my feet, bracing for the impact, but the knife never hit me. Someone jumped in front of me,

grunting as the dagger embedded in his shoulder.

Warren groaned and fell to the floor with a heavy thud. I heard him gasping for breath and moaning.

‘Warren!!’ I shouted through the mind link.

Why the fuck did he come back?!

Forgetting about Demarco, I ran to Warren. Anger fueled me. All my fatigue and pain vanished and all I

could think of was getting to Warren’s side.

Three of Luther’s remaining wolves raced to intercept me. Snarling, I pounced on them one after the

other, delivering a fatal blow to their necks. Blood dripped from my claws as I left them bleeding out in a

rush to get to my brother.

‘Warren, what the hell are you doing here?!’ I asked in the mindlink, coming to his side.

‘To help you… of course…’ Warren said, his voice quiet in my mind.

‘You shouldn’t have… I don’t need your help!’ I told him bitterly

Hadn’t he just said how much he hated me? It didn’t seem like he was completely lying and I hadn’t

been able to tell if it was the truth or not, but why did he do this? Why did he… protect me? He

should’ve just left!

Warren looked very weak. His face was pale and his eyes

bloodshot. He sat up, wavering slightly and blinking like he couldn’t see clearly.

‘Why do you have to be so arrogant? Listen, I didn’t lie earlier. I haven’t liked you ever since we were

young. You’re cold, you’re arrogant, you’re ruthless… yet Father favors you. I did everything I could to

please him, but he wouldn’t even spare me a glance… And Ciana… Ciana also chose you over me,’

Warren told me, sticking to the mindlink.

I heard nails scraping the floor behind me. Snarling, I whipped around and knocked Demarco back. He

yelped and hit the floor hard. He made one attempt to get up but when I growled, he laid his head

down, ready to surrender.

What was I supposed to say to Warren’s confession?

but, you’re my brother.. I just don’t want to watch you di…’, Warren chuckled and his voice trailed off,

‘you know… you could’ve just said thank you….’

Warren sighed, his eyelids fluttering. He let out a soft gasp and slumped back, completely unconscious.

‘WARREN,’ I shouted in the mindlink and howled at the same time. “Ahooo—-!”

When I turned to Demarco and Luther again, more wolves gatheredæround them, but all I could feel

was the desire to kill, to rip their hearts from their chests, smash their own bones into pieces, and tear

them into shreds…

Whoever stood in front of me, they must die!

I ran right back into the fight, not caring how outnumbered I was or what injuries I had sustained. When

I tore into

the pulsing jugular ot one v,v..-_, pouring into me.

Again, fear, longing, terror, and resentment all rushed int my body and my mind.

This time, those didn’t come from my hands, but from m fangs!

And I didn’t care.