Lahat ng Kabanata ng Sold To The Alpha Beasts : Kabanata 151 - Kabanata 160

EPISODE 151We kept walking along the rocky edge of the stream, every step echoing quietly against the murmur of the water beside us. The path ahead was swallowed in darkness and the only thing piercing through it was the warm, flickering light of the oil lamp I held in my hand. That small flame became our only guide, casting trembling shadows across the uneven ground and the looming trees.But the darkness wasn’t the only thing pressing down on me.I could feel a strange trembling deep inside my chest, it felt like my heart itself was being shaken, rattled inside me as if trying to escape. I was sweating, though the air around us was freezing, sharp enough to sting my skin. Villion never let go of my hand.His fingers remained tightly interlocked with mine. Eventually, we reached the spot where his horse was tied.We mounted his black stallion together. The moment we were both seated, he urged the horse forward with a swift command, and it bolted into a powerful gallop. We sped thro

EPISODE 153Villion didn’t seem to feel the slightest bit embarrassed, even though his men could clearly see him holding my hand. He stood there confidently, his fingers laced with mine, unbothered by the fact that we had an audience. It was as if, for him, this kind of gesture didn’t carry any awkwardness at all.I tried to tell myself to relax, to understand that, in his eyes, there was nothing improper about what he was doing. He wasn’t touching me with any malice. There was no flirtation in his expression, no smirk, or any subtle hint of intention. So why couldn’t I stop overanalyzing it?No man had ever held my hand like this before. There was this strange feeling deep in my stomach, like something was rumbling low beneath the surface. It was more like… a tickle that makes you slightly breathless.I sighed.We made our way through the uneven terrain. His grip remained firm yet gentle. We walked in silence until we reached the first site they had identified as a potential gold mi

EPISODE 155Out of curiosity, I slightly lifted my eyelids.Cairo’s brows were furrowed, drawn tightly together, his face just inches away from mine, completely focused on what he was doing. There was an intensity in his expression, like he was trying to perfect every cut.I closed my eyes again and let him continue. Slowly, I began to feel my face being revealed. It started with my chin, then my lips, my nose, my cheeks… and eventually, there were no more strands brushing against my eyes. My bangs were gone. When it felt clean and there was no more hair blocking my face, I felt Cairo step behind me. “I’m just going to trim the ends to even it out.”And then I felt his hands gathering my hair at the back, his movements still gentle and careful.And after that, I felt him return to his seat in front of me. I kept my eyes closed. Soon, I felt the soft touch of a powder brush gliding across my skin. He was applying something, some kind of powder to my face. I didn’t ask what it was. I j

EPISODE 157ALPHA VILLION SALVATOR’S POINT OF VIEWI landed firmly in front of a massive boulder, the ground crunching beneath my boots. Without wasting a second, I pressed my palms against the cold, rough surface of the rock. I pushed hard, muscles tensing, until the boulder slowly shifted to the side with a deep grinding sound. As it rolled away, it revealed a large, hidden hole beneath the rocky dark, and silent ground.I pulled out a torch. With a single strike, the flame sparked and then roared to life. I gripped the edges and began climbing down.Once I reached the final ledge, I jumped the rest of the way down. The solid thud of my combat boots hitting the bottom echoed in every direction, bouncing off the stone walls.Holding my torch out in front of me, I took in the view. A narrow passage stretched ahead, swallowed by pitch-black shadows. I started walking, my footsteps heavy against the uneven ground. Each step echoed behind me, multiplying in the tight space.I listened to

EPISODE 159SEVERAL HOURS AGO/THE SLAVE'S POINT OF VIEW The dresses Cairo had made were absolutely beautiful. Each one looked elegant, carefully crafted, and perfectly tailored. But those weren’t the only things inside the box, he had also ordered a few simple dresses, the kind that were light, comfortable, yet still lovely in their own way.After taking my time to look at each piece, I gently placed them back into the wooden box and closed the case with care.“I’m going to the main market now,” Cairo suddenly said.The sound of his voice made me immediately turn to face him. He was standing there casually.“I still need to cook our lunch,” he explained. “There’s nothing left here in my house, not even a single thing to eat. So I’ll head to the market to buy us some food. We still have a long journey ahead, and I can’t let you leave on an empty stomach.”"After we finish lunch, would it be okay if we head back to the dens right away?" I asked.He gave me a polite, formal nod. “Of cour