All Chapters of Sold To The Alpha Beasts : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

EPISODE 21 – ALPHA BRUNO'S DENWhen I finally gave him my answer, he let out a long, heavy sigh as if bracing for what lay ahead. I couldn't help but feel the weight of uncertainty. How was I supposed to face the other three alphas? Compared to this four-eyed beast walking beside me, they were on a whole different level, far more terrifying and intense.If I made a mistake in front of them... well, I just hoped they’d be merciful enough to end me quickly. No torture, just a clean end.“We’re heading straight to the pack’s main hideout. That wound of yours needs to be treated,” the beast said.“That’s fine,” I replied with a serious tone. “Just make sure you take me back to the den afterward. I really need to lie down.”When the carriage finally came to a stop in front of the hideout, I exhaled. We got off, and I followed close behind him.Inside, we passed a few male immortals, clearly his subordinates. Each one offered him a formal greeting as we passed, eyes full of respect… but the

EPISODE 23My eyelids fluttered slowly, stirred by the faint sensation of sunlight brushing against them. That subtle warmth forced me to open my eyes, and as I did, I realized I was lying on my side, facing the glass wall where the early morning light was beginning to pour in. Outside, the world was shrouded in mist, and the rays of sunlight gently cut through the fog, stretching upward into the sky like golden threads unraveling a new day.I sat up from where I had fallen asleep on the sofa. The first thing my eyes searched for was the wide table that belonged to none other than Bruno. The Alpha Beast. But he was no longer in his usual seat. Only a few folded books remained on the tabletop.I brought a hand to my forehead, feeling a dull pressure build inside my skull. A disturbing memory crept in. The last thing I could recall before losing consciousness was the way he looked at me, his stare was intense. It was as if he had done it on purpose, as if that deep gaze had the power

EPISODE 25 It seemed like this four-eyed beast should be drinking something cool like some iced juice or cold water, rather than that steaming hot tea in his hand. It seems like his blood is boiling. “The breakfast you requested has arrived, Alpha Bruno.” I heard a woman's voice.I instinctively turned my head toward the door when I heard the voice. Two slaves had entered the room, their heads slightly bowed, pushing a sleek serving cart in our direction. Balanced on top of it were various dishes, each one fragrant and piping hot, so enticing it felt like they could churn the hunger in my stomach just by their scent alone.I swallowed hard. I hadn't eaten since last night. The hunger had been clawing at me since then.“You won’t be allowed to leave my den unless you finish every single thing on that tray,” the beast said with a tone of authority that filled the room. The slaves stopped at the left side of the center table. I didn’t respond to him, I was too preoccupied watching them

EPISODE 27 – WARRIOR VS. SLAVE The moment it hit me, I felt a warm liquid trickling from the wound, sliding slowly down my cheek until it dripped off my chin. I already knew what it was. My blood. I took a deep breath and held in the pain, forcing myself to stay silent."Do you have any idea how long I’ve been waiting for you?!" Kira screamed. "I’ve been telling that old hag to track you down and drag you here! Look at the sink!"She pointed with a sharp, accusing finger. The sink was once again overflowing with filthy dishes, piled high like a mountain of chaos. As she ranted, the other slaves kept their heads down, busy preparing food for the noisy, impatient warriors in the dining hall."Wash all of that right now unless you want me to rip the nails off your hands!" she barked, her voice echoing across the kitchen.I lowered my head and walked toward the sink, trying to keep myself together even as the throbbing pain from the wound on my forehead pulsed harder with each step. I sp

EPISODE 29 – ALPHA RAGNAR I was gasping for breath, chasing after my own lungs, as cold water streamed down my face and dripped from my soaked hair onto the floor. All around me, I could feel the trembling of the slaves in the kitchen. They stood frozen in fear, as if paralyzed, squeezing themselves into the corners as much as they could. The dining hall, which had been deafeningly loud just moments ago because of the overly energetic warrior beasts, was now dead silent. Not a single sound reached my ears. I had almost drowned. If the beast hadn't shown up, I would probably be dead by now. But maybe, that would've been a better way to die. Drowning is less brutal than being eaten alive, I guess. "Let me help you." I heard a voice as the beast named Ragnar stepped forward. He bent down slightly, reaching out one of his thick, veiny hands toward me. I just stared at it, unsure whether or not I should take it. But before I could decide on my own, he grabbed my left hand and yank