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chapter two hundred and forty nine

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last update Date de publication: 2026-05-04 12:53:22

Alpha Bran’s POV

The door shut behind me with a quiet click.

I stood there for a moment, staring at nothing.

Then I dragged a hand down my face and exhaled sharply, the tension in my chest refusing to ease.

Damn it.

I shouldn’t have let it get that far.

My jaw tightened as the memory replayed anyway: her tear-stained face, the way her eyes had softened for a second, the way her gaze dropped to my lips. And how close I had been to taking them in mine.

A low growl rumbled in my chest.

“Get it to
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  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   chapter two hundred and sixty nine

    Grayson’s POV“She’s not happy with the gift.” I muttered the words under my breath while staring at the three severed heads on the table.Blood still dripped from the torn flesh into small crimson puddles beneath them. The smell filled the room heavily, metallic and thick.I couldn’t understand Clara. Last night in the forest, Clara had looked completely shattered while telling me what those men tried to do to her. So why did she look horrified that they were dead?Women were confusing. I sighed quietly before grabbing the bloodied sackcloth bag from the floor and stuffing the heads back inside one after another. The wet sound they made as they dropped into the bag would probably disgust Clara even more if she heard it.I tied the sack shut firmly before lifting it over my shoulder. Blood soaked through the rough fabric immediately, warm against my back.I walked toward the window instead of the door. After pushing the window open, I tossed the sack outside. It landed behind the bus

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter two hundred and sixty eight

    Alpha Bran’s POV Aric stepped forward immediately. “I’ll check it,”Bane moved as if to protest, but I lifted a hand, stopping him before the words could leave his mouth.“Go ahead,” I said.Aric crouched beside the sackcloth bag while the rest of us remained still. My attention drifted away from him to Clara almost immediately.She stood stiff near the doorway. Her pale fingers pressed tightly together. Her eyes weren’t on Grayson or the sack bag. But on Aric. Fear swam openly inside them.I couldn't understand why she seemed so scared of Aric. If Grayson truly murdered those three men, shouldn’t she be terrified of him instead?Yet since we arrived, her eyes had barely left Aric. “Clara,” I called suddenly.She jerked violently, like someone pulled from a nightmare. Her wide eyes snapped toward me.“Are you okay?” I asked.It was obvious my question caught her off guard. She simply stared at me silently.Then her gaze flickered instinctively toward Aric again.“Clara,” I repeated

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter two hundred and sixty seven

    Alpha Bran’s POV Clara stood frozen before us, her trembling eyes locked entirely on Aric. Her fingers curled tightly against the edge of the door.Why was she so terrified of him?Before I could speak again, footsteps echoed faintly from upstairs.A male voice muttered something I couldn't make out entirely. Then Grayson appeared at the top of the staircase. He was halfway down before he finally looked toward the entrance and froze.The change in his expression was immediate.His eyes widened the moment they landed on me. Then my gaze dropped lower to the sackcloth bag hanging over his shoulder. The exact same bag from the footage.A pulse of tension shot through me instantly.“Grayson,” I said, and stepped forward. “What’s in the bag?”His grip tightened around the sack. His eyes flickered briefly toward Clara before returning to me. For the first time since I had known him, he actually looked flustered.But that only lasted for a second. The next second, he composed himself, mutte

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter two hundred and sixty six

    Alpha Bran's POVI stared at Aric while Bane’s accusation hung heavily in the air.Aric’s jaw tightened.For the first time since I had known him, I saw tension crack through his calm exterior. His shoulders stiffened subtly, and his eyes shifted away for half a second like he was calculating something rapidly inside his head.“How do you know that?” I asked my Beta.He dragged a hand down his face before breathing in deeply. “Fuck it,” Then he looked directly at me. “I visited them that night.”Bane’s eyes widened so much I thought they would fall out of his head.“What?” he snapped.I even was stunned by what my Beta just said.Aric quickly lifted a hand before either of us could speak further. “Hold on. I wasn’t the one who killed them.”I stared at him carefully, trying to read his face. “Then who did?” “I have no idea.”Bane looked ready to explode. “You expect us to believe that?”Aric’s eyes hardened instantly. “I said I didn’t kill them.”“Then why were you there?” I asked.H

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter two hundred and sixty five

    Clara’s POV“Clara.” Grayson’s voice pulled me out of my spiraling thoughts.I looked at him, still pressed tightly against the wall while my chest rose and fell unevenly.“What’s wrong?” he asked.I stared at him in disbelief. “What’s wrong? Are you serious right now?”His brows furrowed.“Everything is wrong, Grayson!” I burst out, my voice shaking badly. I pointed toward the table again, horrified all over again, just looking at them. “You brought the heads of dead men into my bedroom!”Grayson stayed silent. Only looking at me.I continued, nearly choking on the words. “Everything is fucking wrong, Grayson! How can you even think this was okay?”.Grayson finally spoke. “I thought you would be happy they were dead.”Happy?What was he thinking?I stared at him, unable to understand how his mind had reached that conclusion. I couldn’t even find anymore words to speak.I had known Grayson for years. Longer than almost anyone else in my life. But recently, a lot had changed rapidly ab

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter two hundred and sixty four

    Clara’s POVThe smell of blood was strong in the air. My brows furrowed as consciousness slowly returned. I remained curled beneath the blankets, half asleep while trying to understand why the scent of blood was so heavy in my room.The realization pulled me awake as my eyes opened slowly. At first, everything looked normal. Morning sunlight slipped softly through the curtains, illuminating the quiet room in pale gold. Then I turned sideways and a loud scream ripped out of my throat.I scrambled backward across the bed so fast pain shot through my injured leg. My heartbeat hammered faster than usual as terror slammed into me.Three heads lined neatly across the table were staring at me. Blood stained the wood beneath them.I screamed again, stumbling off the bed in panic until my back slammed against the opposite wall.The room spun around me.Their eyes were wide open but empty.“Clara!” Grayson called as the bedroom door burst open. He rushed inside, panic written across his face.

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter fifteen

    Serafine's POV Grayson’s words wouldn’t stop echoing in my head.I paced to and fro in my room, rubbing my palms and blowing air on them every second. Anxiety clawed in my chest. Grayson might have meant something else when he said those words to me. But in my head, it meant a clue to run. To esca

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  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter twenty one

    Grayson’s POV“Congratulations, Grayson. You aren’t just the best graduating student in the alpha academy this year, you surpassed the past records and set a new record. Your pack must be proud of you.”The British grinning woman shook me proudly.Her words still felt unreal, even as applause rippl

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  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter eighteen

    Serafine's POV I looked down at my trembling hands as I stayed curled behind my bed, drawing my knees to my chest. The lock clicked and the door opened.My heart pounded. Eyes bulged as Alpha Bran stormed in, wearing only pants.Sweat glistened on his skin, rolling down his hard chest and disappea

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-18

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter twenty

    Saskia’s POV Anger boiled in my heart as I stormed into the bedroom I shared with Bran. He'd not touched the food I made for him. I stayed hours in that suffocating kitchen, submitting myself to the teachings and guidance of Ember and her staff just to make that tray of delicacy for him. It was so

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