All Chapters of Sold to the cursed Alpha: The seer: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Sabrina’s POV I recognized this place. This same chaos. What was I doing here again? I was back at my pack house. I sat on the muddy floor, looking around in confusion. I looked ahead and saw a wolf running towards me, his eyes set on me. I closed my eyes tightly, waiting for the impact, but it never came. I opened my eyes and the wolf had disappeared. Turning back, I saw the wolf tearing at another wolf behind me. I remembered the last time I was here, it was a dream. Was I dreaming again? Or was I dead? The last thing I remembered was a big black wolf with blue eyes saving me from the rogues. Did he kill them so he could eat me instead? The questions spinning through my head drowned out the chaos around me. I caught a figure moving stealthily in the mix, looking around to see if anyone was following him. On a closer look, I realized it was my uncle, Alpha Gerald. He looked younger, his gray hair was black, all slicked back. I stood up and went after him. I still couldn’t wrap

Sabrina’s POV My lips parted slightly, but no sound came out. I stared at Damon, my heart was thudding wildly in my chest. What was this? Some new form of punishment? I looked away, my lips quivering from fear. I couldn’t. That name, his name, felt too heavy, too dangerous to be spoken by someone like me. A muscle in his jaw ticked. “You’re not following orders, little mouse.” That made my eyes dart back to his. He didn’t raise his voice, not even slightly. But the chill that came with those words rooted me to the ground. I had heard what happened when people didn’t follow his orders. My mouth went dry. I tried to speak, but the words were stuck in my throat. After what felt like hours of silent war with myself, I forced the word out, my voice barely audible. “D-Damon…” I winced. Even hearing it from my own mouth sent shivers down my spine. Damon stood up in one graceful motion, dusting the dirt off his pants. Then, to my utter horror, he extended a hand. My eyes widened. I

Sabrina’s POV “Help!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs when I saw Alpha Damon passed out in the corridor. Tears stained my cheeks, my bloodied hands running over his body. “Somebody help!” It didn’t take long for Nanny Tessa to show up. A few others came after her, footsteps pounding frantically against the marble floors. “Oh Goddess, what happened to him?” Nanny Tessa cried as she ran, her weak legs slowing her down. “He… he… while I was sleeping…” The words coming out of my mouth were jumbled up with incessant sobs, and I didn’t even know if anyone understood a thing I said. “I killed him.” Nanny Tessa spaced out, her eyes focusing on nothing as if her mind had left her body. After a minute, she came up to me and Damon. Her wrinkled hands trembled as they hovered over his chest. “Don’t worry, child. Ian will be here any moment.” I could barely register what she said, but what I could register was the unimaginable pain I felt seeing Alpha Damon in that state. It felt like a ha

Damon’s POV “Still eating after you failed to fulfill your purpose?” I stared at her coldly, still leaning on the wall. She looked at me, stunned, her eyes darting all over my body, and she trembled in fear. I looked down at my body and saw how bloody it looked. The darkness outside hid most of it. She took a few steps backward. “I—I don’t understand what you’re saying,” she mumbled, her gaze dropping to the floor. Her feet shuffled, fidgeting like she was ready to flee at the first chance. I was intrigued to see her in the kitchen when I saw her. My wolf was ecstatic. But when I remembered that I could see her because I was still alive, anger clouded my senses. I stalked toward her. She backed up until her spine hit the counter. I didn’t stop until our faces were just inches apart. I could feel her shaky breath warming my skin. I lifted her chin, forcing her gaze to meet mine. “Where’s your wolf?” “Huh?” Her eyes got pearly, and pasta sauce smeared all over her mouth. “Where

Sabrina’s POV “The visitors have all arrived. We must make haste as dinner will be served soon.” Nanny Tessa clapped her hands, and everyone sped up what they were doing. The kitchen was bustling today, as all kitchen staff were present, trying to help prepare food for the Alphas. “Someone should go arrange the table first off,” Nanny Tessa ordered, and more than half of the girls ran out. “Just five of you,” she yelled after them, and the first five ran ahead. All of the girls wanted to be assigned to table duties so they could feast their eyes on some handsome Alphas, and maybe, an Alpha might take interest in them. But not me, though. I shook my head, looking at them scrambling for who would go put the plates on the table. I’ve met so many ruthless and evil Alphas to know not to want to be in any of their presence. I walked over to Nanny Tessa, who keenly watched the pot of tomato soup while she chopped some cilantro. “Do you think Dark Crest Pack will be attending the Alpha