Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 373


    Chapter 31: Ciana Was in Danger


    *Theo*


    Ciana and I had discussed the situation, and she insisted on waiting


    until the scheduled wedding day, when she could get a clear sense of who was on Raymond’s side, an


    d what his ultimate purpose was behind forcing this marriage.


    I didn’t fully agree with


    her n, but I wasn’t going to pick another fight now that she was willing to talk to me again. Luckily, no


    thing much had happened since Raymond left a couple of days ago.


    The only problem was that, with Ciana’s house arrest,


    more guards were ced within and around the pack house and the overall security had been tightene


    d in the Alvar pack. As a result, while Jake was able to mind–link me, he couldn’t


    see me as easily as before.


    ‘Alpha, are you able to meet in person? I have something to show you.‘


    ‘See you in forty minutes outside of the town border,‘ I told him via mind–


    link and turned to the woman sitting next to me. “Ciana, I’ll be back.”


    She lifted her gaze from her book to look at me. I saw a hint of concern in her eyes, but she only asked,


    “What would you like for dinner? I’ll ask them to prepare it.”


    Ever since Raymond’s announcement, while Ciana was


    putting on a calm face, I knew she felt insecure. For example, right now, I could tell she was concerned


    about being surrounded by Raymond’s men alone, and what she really wanted to ask me was


    whether I’d be back by dinner


    time.


    “I’ll be back in no more than an hour and a half.” I got up


    from the couch


    and continued, “By the way, if you want to know how long I’ll be gone, you can just ask it directly rather


    than beating around the bush.”


    “I didn’t—”


    “And you can make steak for dinner.”


    “Why do


    I have to cook?” she protested. “Between you and me, who is supposed to be the servant anyway…”


    I chuckled as I walked out of the room in a pretty good


    mood.


    Raymond’s men wouldn’t allow Ciana to leave, but they didn’t seem to care about where went, which m


    ade things easier for me.


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    ncing over my shoulder, I made my way to the back door of the kitchen, making sure that no one wa


    s following me. All of the servants and guards were elsewhere. Since Ciana had been on house arrest


    and Raymond had decided he was in charge, the pack house was filled with irrelevant people.


    I made sure they didn’t feelfortable staying in the same room with us so that I could enjoy some qu


    iet moments alone with Ciana.


    When I arrived at my destination in the woods, I saw a familiar


    figure in a warrior’s uniform standing there.


    “What did you find?” I asked briefly, not having any time for my Beta to waste.


    He opened his palm, and I saw a fist–sized clear crystal.


    “This is… the Moonlit Crystal?”


    “Yes, Alpha,” Jake exined. “I was able to


    locate it much faster than I thought. With its help, we won’t need to wait until the blood moon to regrow


    the dreamberry. It can create the illusion of


    the blood moon, which would trick the nt into blooming and growing fruit.”


    This was indeed great news. “Well done, Jake!”


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    The effect of the berry I’d consumedst time had been wearing off, and I could feel I was losing contro


    l of my


    power.


    “The best time to use the crystal is in three days, Alpha, during the Full Moon.” He had a crooked grin o


    n his face, and I could tell he was proud


    of himself. “It would be for the best if this could transpire at the pce, though, Alpha. I believe it will be


    safer if the situation is handled there.”


    “Very well,” I said. I knew his concerns were valid. “Get ready to leave. I’ll fetch Ciana.”


    “Yes, Alpha.” With that, he gave the sign of respect and disappeared in the woods.


    ***


    *Ciana*


    After Theo left the house, I spent some more time reading, but the longer he


    was away, the more unsettled I began to


    feel.


    I just had a knot in my stomach


    as if something bad was about to happen. I didn’t know why I felt this way; they probably would leave m


    e alone until the big day.


    It had been over an hour since Theo left the house. When


    would he be back? Thirty more minutes?


    I scoffed at myself. Since when did I rely on him


    that much? No, I wasn’t relying on him… it was just that the


    situation was sticky right now. I just really didn’t want to deal with Raymond or Hawke when Theo was


    not around.


    As if my thoughts of the devil had made the devil appear, I looked up to


    see Hawke standing in the parlor doorway, a smug look on his


    face. My stomach churned. He was thest person on earth I wanted to speak to.


    “There you are, gorgeous,” he said in a smarmy tone as he came in without being invited. He sauntere


    d over and nted himself on my couch, about two feet from me.


    “I bet you were excited to hear the news, weren’t you?”


    “What news?” I asked, looking back


    at my book. I wasn’t able to concentrate on reading with him there, but I pretended to leave since


    that meant he’d leave me alone.


    “That we’re to be married, of course. I never


    thought I’d be marrying an Alpha’s daughter, but then, when my father told me the depths


    that you’ve sunk to recently, I realized that you need me much more than I need


    you, in order to pull yourself up out of the gutter.”


    He had my attention now. I set my book aside and brushed my hair back


    over my shoulders, trying to decide how to


    respond to that. Eventually, I said, “I’m not sure I know what you’re talking about.”


    “Oh,e on, Ciana!” he said, smirking at me. “Everyone knows that you’re having sex with your


    manservant. But that needs to end now. You and I are betrothed, and I will not have my wife–to–


    be sleeping with anyone else, let alone a lowly servant.”


    “Hawke, I can assure you, I am not having any sort of romantic rtions with my servant.” I swallowed


    down the rest of what I wanted to say. If I’d said more, I might have identally given Theo away.


    “Please! Half the


    vige saw the two of you having sex in the garden. My father was there.” Hawke shook his head at


    me.


    “No, that’s not what-”


    “Listen, Ciana.” He reached over and took my hand. I tried to pull it away, but his grip was strong.


    “You have to stop fucking him, you hear me? Now, I know you’ve got to be happy to be marrying some


    one like


    me, someone with prestige and position. So stop messing around with him and focus your attention


    on me.”


    He tried to pull me


    into an embrace, but I pushed him away. “Hawke, stop. We haven’t even seen each other in a very


    long time. That’s not appropriate!”


    His eyes narrowed


    slightly, and I thought he might say something else, but he only growled at me. I wished that Theo was t


    here, but I had no idea where he had gone.


    I would never admit that I wished he was present, but having the prince in the room while this wanna–


    be was attempting to im me for his own might’ve been helpful.


    “Where the hell is your servant boy anyway?” Hawke asked me. “I figured the ck-jawed mouth–


    breather would be hanging around, gawking at you. Let’s get him in


    here. I have some work for him to do. Boy! Boy!” he began to yell, as if


    that might summon my alleged servant.


    “Leave him alone, Hawke,” I cautioned, but Raymond’s son was incapable of listening. “Stop shouting f


    or him. He’s busy.”


    “You call for your boy right now!” he continued. “I stepped in dog shit on my way over here.”


    He kicked off his loafers, and the smell of dog poop I hadn’t noticed before mingled with


    his awful foot odor. “Get him over here so that he can


    clean them off.”


    I wished Theo hadn’t gone too far, but I couldn’t me him for ignoring all of themotion in here if h


    e could hear it. It was clear that Hawke was imbnced at the moment,


    and whether it


    was the possibility of marrying an Alpha’s daughter that had him all worked up or something else, I coul


    dn’t say. I just wanted him to stop.


    “Come in here, boy!” Hawke shouted. “My shitty


    shoes need cleaned!” He started to get up off of the couch to chase Theo down, but I put


    a hand on his leg to stop him.


    “Hawke, please. You can’t order him around. He’s not an


    ordinary servant. He only responds to me,” I tried to exin


    to him.


    “Fine. Then you tell him toe in here and clean my


    shoes,” he insisted.


    I shook my head. “Absolutely not.”


    “Then you do it!” He picked up his shoes, and the scent of dog manure hit me in the lungs.


    “No! Stop! Put them down!”


    Hawke red at me and then tossed them on the floor. “Oh, so I see how you treat your husband!”


    “You are not my husband!” I reminded him. I scooted away from him on the couch, preparing to get up,


    but his hand reached out and took hold of my wrist. “Let go of me.”


    “No! Listen, you stupid bitch!” he


    shouted at me. “You’re so ignorant! It’s no wonder the prince didn’t want you. You’re not even that prett


    y!”


    I got up off of the couch, twisting my wrist to get it out of his grip. My gut was telling me that


    this was about to be a fight or flight


    situation, and since Hawke was now positioned between me and the only exit, I needed


    toe up with a way of making sure he didn’t hurt me.


    “Where the fuck are you going, bitch?” he asked me.


    I had no idea why Hawke was behaving this way. His eyes were narrowed as he stalked toward me.


    He had turned into


    an animal. I’d known him a long time, and the two of us had


    never been friends, but the fact that he was this angry


    because I wouldn’t ask Theo to clean his shoes, or clean


    them myself, made me think something had happened to


    this man to make him act so irrationally.


    Hawke was still about ten feet away from me when


    he snarled, baring his teeth, which had taken the form of wolf fangs. He came at me, and I grabbed a


    off of the shelf near me and hurled it at him.


    I’d always been a pretty good shot, and this time, the vase flew free, smashing right into the side of Haw


    screeched and held his hand up to his bloody head while he rocked on


    his feet, losing his bnce.


    I’d managed to slow him down, but I didn’t know what else I could toss at him, and when he


    regained his bnce a


    momentter and came charging at me again, all I could do was dodge around the room.


    He chased me, cutting me off and driving me back in the other direction, away from


    the door several times. Eventually, he had me cornered in the back of the room, near a


    window, and I contemted diving through it.


    “Guards! Get in here!” he shouted. My eyebrows furrowed. Since when did Hawke control the guards?


    Something must’ve happened to make the guards think they had to answer to him because five of them


    came pouring in through the door. When I looked at their faces, I realized these weren’t just any ordinary


    These were friends of Hawke’s. It was no wonder he was able to get them


    to do as hemanded so easily.


    But I realized all of them had evil smirks on their faces, their eyes raking over my body in a way that


    made every hair on my neck stand on end.


    “I think it’s time I taught you a lesson, bitch.” Hawke lunged at me again. This time, his friends moved to


    escaping. Two of them took hold of my arms, holding them while he came at me.


    His palm screamed across my cheek, whipping my head to the side as my face lit on fire. Before I could


    me again. My head shot backward, my skull cracking into the wall.


    The world began


    to spin and grew fuzzy as I fought to keep my eyes open, but I was beginning to lose consciousness, an


    on the wall.


    My knees folded in, but the two men kept ahold of me, keeping me upright, and all six of


    the men began tough.


    “Go ahead andy her down, guys,” Hawke said, and I realized he was unbuttoning his cks. “I think th


    way to teach this whore a lesson is to show her how it feels to


    be with a real man.”


    Fear bubbled up inside of me, but all five of the men were on me now, holding


    me down while Hawke unfastened his


    pants.


    I couldn’t kick, I couldn’t punch, and when I tried to scream, all that came out was a hoarse whimper.


    “No!” I pleaded with him. “No!”


    But Hawke wasing at me, and there was absolutely


    nothing I could do to save myself.