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SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Thirty Three: The Pathway to Hate and Desire
Her waist was encircled by Gabriel's hands, and his body collided with her veins, causing heat to billow. He'd have his lips savage, demanding, and relentless, taking all the things she wanted from her and daring her to take more. Isabelle wasn't passive. She was not a vulnerable creature caught in his trap. She fought back. Then she held her hands tightly into his shirt, seemingly trying to tear him apart and keep him close at the same time. Low, dark and full of something dangerous,’ Gabriel growled against her mouth. he had been. With his fingers in their grip, he penetrated her body and fell down her spine, asserting. She hated him. Hate how he kissed her, as though to prove something. Disliked the way she craved something more. Her nails stooped against his breast, and he spat out with a sharp breath that sent her racing. She felt him tense, hesitate—. And then he snapped. With a quick motion, he spun them around and held onto the stone wall, tilting his hand to his s
Last Updated : 2025-03-13SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Thirty Four: A Dangerous Game.
Her waist was tightly gripped by Gabriel, who seemed to be filled with jealousy. With his breath in the air, his body pressed into hers as flamed veins raced....? The beating heart of Isabelle was felt, and her body betrayed her. She didn't understand or want to comprehend his response. The temperature was too high for them to handle. Every part of her being was alive, infused with passion, yearning for something she couldn't pinpoint. Gabriel knew it. His thoughts were confined to the way her breath caught his attention and her fingers blended with his shirt fabric. A confident, erratic expression was how he smiled. She hated him for it. She pressed him on the chest, but he didn't move or shake. His emerald eyes tightened in his grip, and the air between them seemed to be taking over from her breathing. While not weak or fragile, she felt vulnerable and in danger as if standing beside something dangerous, beyond her control. His fingers straddled the edge of her jaw, turning her
Last Updated : 2025-03-13SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Thirty Five: The Alpha's Possession.
The heat lingered on Isabelle's skin like a second layer, thick and heavy, impossible to resist. Even after inhaling many breaths and pushing away the memory of Gabriel's touch, it remained. He remained. She had been influenced in multiple ways by him. And he knew it. Gabriel observed her with a sense of anticipation, anticipating that she would break off and reveal their shared knowledge. Despite Isabelle's efforts, they were not satisfied. With her back facing the air, she lifted her chin and ignored the intense beat of her pulse, with the burn still burning beneath her skin. "This doesn't change anything.". He had that sour kiss on his lips, which was quite unpleasant. “Does it not?”. The wording was firm, but she couldn't be sure if that was the right answer. "Regardless, it was an error.". It won't happen again.”. The eyes of Gabriel were twitchless and his voice became unreadable. "You're deceiving yourself." This is the message that Garcia conveys. Her palm with the t
Last Updated : 2025-03-13SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Thirty Six: Bound to Him.
The realization weighed heavily in Isabelle's chest, overwhelming, unmanageable. She was tethered to him now. Whether by fate, by fire, or by whatever dark force had brought her back from the dead—Gabriel Phoenix was the only one who could help her. And she hated it. Hated him. Hated that he was right. Gabriel watched her carefully, his emerald eyes unreadable. He wasn't smirking anymore, wasn't mocking her. This wasn't a game to him anymore. It was something else. Something deeper. Something she didn't want to name. The room felt too small, too hot, too charged with the weight of whatever this was between them. Isabelle's fingers twitched at her sides, itching to do something, anything, to break the moment. But she didn't move. Neither did he. Gabriel was the first to speak, his voice quiet, but firm. “You don't trust me.”. A sharp laugh escaped her lips. “You think?”. His gaze darkened slightly. “I don't expect you to. But I need you to listen.”. Isabelle crossed her arm
Last Updated : 2025-03-13SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Thirty Seven: The Shadows That Spurred Her Become Me
The night was too quiet. A warning, but not a peaceful silence. The silence that preceded the spill of blood.'... Isabelle and Gabriel were on their way to the location where she passed away, having spent several hours in pursuit.. Neither of them spoke, but the air was cold and full of tension. Too many unspoken words, questions, and things that were too difficult for either of them to admit. Gabriel walked ahead, with his sharp senses and sparkling eyes gazing at the trees. ". There was tension in his body, and each muscle wrapped around him like he was waiting for something to happen. And Isabelle? She felt it too. Something was watching them. The feeling of pressure, presence, and something beyond her grasp was difficult to articulate. Her body caught fire and it seemed to be on the verge of a collision. “Gabriel.”. He stopped instantly. Didn't turn. Didn't speak. Just listened. The wind shifted. The leaves rustled. And then—a whisper. Not a voice. Not human. Somethi
Last Updated : 2025-03-13SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Thirty Eight: The Wolf That Shouldn't Exist.
The heavy silence was stilled by Gabriel's words. "What the hell are you? Isabelle couldn't answer. She didn't know. Her home had always been a wild fire, uncontrolled. But this? This was something else entirely. Without even touching one of them, she had destroyed it. Gabriel's sparkling eyes pierced into her, leaving her uncertain about the answer. He was still holding her wrist with his fingers, possessive and firm. It appeared to be apprehensive about giving up. Deep inside, she was afraid of what would happen if he did. It was a strange forest that they could hear. They had disappeared into the night like never before, with only shadows approaching. The heaviness of the air persisted. Her fate had been sealed by the Shadow Order. Not to kill her. To claim her. Gabriel's grip tightened. Despite his expression being unreadable, there was a dangerous undercurrent. He didn't solely focus on her. He was assessing her. Like she was something unfamiliar. Something unknown.
Last Updated : 2025-03-13SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Thirty Nine: Her Demise
As the day went on, the forest became darker. The atmosphere was chilly, unnatural, and had nothing to do with the night but everything to say with their past. With a quick breath, Isabelle followed Gabriel as they passed each other, their energy level maintaining. Neither of them spoke. No more words to speak. This was it. The site of her demise. Where she had been reborn. What she had become was waiting for her in the open. Gabriel moved forward, his gaze fixed on the ground, tense and prepared for battle.' With sparkling eyes, he gazed into the distance, his hand on the dagger at his waist. He wasn't taking chances. Neither was she. She had not left the location since the last time. Why? A clearing illuminated by the moon was visible as the trees grew in size. The ground was uneven, with splintered branches and scorched earth. Standing a few feet away, he could see 'a huge altar made of stone half buried in the ground with cracks from time to time'. Isa
Last Updated : 2025-03-13SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Forty: Her Body's Secret
Isabelle let out sharp gasps of air as she quickly pushed up and down. Despite having never experienced anything like the wild fire within her, this time was different. It had disintegrated, no longer within her control. Gabriel held her tightly, unwaveringly. Although his emerald eyes burned into her, they were not full of anger. They weren't filled with arrogance. They were filled with fear. No fear of the Shadow Order.? Not apprehensive of the might she had recently exercised. Fear of her. Her stomach twisted violently. That was not the way she wanted to be.". The thought that she felt the growing, twisting, and waiting within wasn't a suitable one. His voice was low, controlled and tinged with danger as Gabriel spoke. "What's happening to you?" asked. Her throat was dry as she swallowed with great force. "I'm not sure.". His jaw clenched. "Don't be untruthful to me.". She wasn't lying. She truly didn't know. She was unaware of anything that had changed within her..
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SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Sixty Six: No Chains Can Hold Me
The room was smaller, the air thick with unseen chains as Caitlyn's guards took a step forward. The booted feet slamming into the ground issued a quiet warning—this was no longer a negotiation.This was a trap.Isabelle lifted her chin, refusing to let them see even a flicker of fear. She had been here before—cornered, betrayed, outnumbered. And yet, she had always found a way out. She wouldn’t give Caitlyn or her treacherous ex-lovers the satisfaction of seeing her break."You’re making a mistake," Isabelle said, her voice steady despite the war raging inside her.Caitlyn smiled a soft smile. "Oh, Isabelle. I think the mistake was ever leading you to think that you controlled your fate."The guards moved one more step closer, and Isabelle's body tensed.They thought she was helpless.They thought she was the same woman they'd discarded years ago.Fools.Blake didn't say anything, but his eyes pierced hers as if searching for something—a reaction, maybe even an apology. But Isabelle h
SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Sixty Five: The Monsters in the Room
Isabelle held steady beneath the oppressive weight of the betrayal bearing down upon her. The room was too small, the air thick with unspoken danger. Violetta, Caitlyn, and Blake—all of them gathered before her like phantoms of her own past, to eat her whole. Her fists balled at her sides, nails digging into her palms, grounding her. She had already been to hell and back. She had struggled free of shadows before. And if they thought she would crack now, they were mistaken. Caitlyn tilted her head, looking at her with sharp amusement. "I must admit, I'm impressed," she thought. "Despite everything, you're still here. Still so stubborn." She breathed dramatically. "You were always a stubborn little girl." Isabelle's jaw clamped. "And you were always a coward." Caitlyn's eyes flickered with something evil, but her smile never wavered. She turned instead to Violetta, waving her hand languidly in her direction. "Tell me, dear, does it hurt? Seeing her again?" Violetta's eyes narrowed
SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Sixty Four: Enemies from the Past
A new figure stepped out of the darkness, her high heels tapping against the cold stone ground.Isabelle's stomach twisted into a knot the instant she recognized the familiar mess of dark hair, the same icy eyes that had once been warm but now burned with something hard.Violetta.A woman who had been her best friend. The one she had chosen for a sister. The one she had trusted above everyone else.And the one who had betrayed her in the most heinous of ways."Surprised to see me, Isabelle?" Violetta's lips curled into a sneer as she approached.Isabelle's breath stalled, her entire body freezing at the memories that came crashing over her like a tidal wave.The allegations. The gossip. The way Blake's eyes had turned to ice that night he believed she had betrayed him. The way she screamed, begged him to believe her. The way her reputation as Luna had been taken from her, her pride shattered.And Violetta just stood there and watched and smiled as Isabelle had been purchased by Gabrie
SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Sixty Three: Blood and Betrayal
The castle gates slammed open with a deafening roar. The cold night air swept inside, reeking of blood and steel. Isabelle barely had time to realize what was happening before the first attacker shoved forward.Gabriel moved like a specter, swift and certain. His sword was a slash of silver as he rushed to engage the invaders. Steel met steel, the clash of it ringing through the air, resonating through Isabelle's very marrow.She stepped back, her heart pounding. The slain guard still lay on the floor in front of her, his empty eyes staring into nothing.A gloved fist closed on her wrist.She whirled around, reflexes overriding her, but before she could strike, she was swept into the solid body of a chest. Gabriel."Stay behind me," he growled, shoving her back as another attacker swung. The knife whizzed inches from her nose, but Gabriel was already battling back, cutting the man down with vicious efficiency.The battle burst out around them.Gabriel's men stormed the hall, steel fl
SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Sixty Two: The Storm Before the War
The air inside Gabriel's castle was thick, weighed down with tension so sharp it could cut. The return ride had taken some time, but Isabelle barely noticed the passage of time. Her head was a whirlwind, revolving around the same question over and over.What now?Gabriel had saved her. He had fought for her. And yet she was smart enough not to conflate his behavior with something so transitory as love. This was survival. A kill-or-be-killed, power play, strategy game, and dominance.She was still a pawn on the board. The only question was: whose game?As she stepped into the grand halls of the castle, the weight of it all fell upon her breast. The torches flickered and threw dancing shadows on stone walls, but even the warmth of the fire could not thaw the ice in her heart.Behind her, Gabriel dismounted, his footsteps following hers like a silent demand. He had been watching her the entire way back, and now, she could feel the unspoken questions hanging between them."You’re awfully
SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Sixty one: Unraveling Desires
The atmosphere was tense that evening, thick silence between Gabriel and Isabelle as they rode through the thick woods, their entourage riding steadily towards the castle. The rhythmic thud of hooves against the earth road failed to mask the unspoken words that hung between them.Gabriel gripped the reins tightly, his mind a battlefield of conflicting emotions. His entire life had been spent believing he could not love, that his heart had been forged hard by bloodshed, duty, and betrayal years ago. And yet, when he looked at Isabelle—her soft features shining in the light of the silver moon—he felt something shift inside of him.He'd been stupid to have rejected it for so long.She was under his skin, inside his head, in every gasp he breathed. The flame of her passion called to the shadows of his own, and however much he fought against it, he knew—he was hers.But he couldn't. He wouldn't.Gabriel gritted his jaw and willed his eyes straight ahead, trying to ignore the rapid beating
SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Sixty: The First Strike
The tension from Caitlyn's visit lingered in the air like smoke.I paced the length of the room, curled fingers into tight fists, jaw clenched.I had dealt with jealous women before.I had dealt with enemies before.But Caitlyn?She wasn't angry.She was calculating.She wasn't going to attack me head-on.She was going to wear me down from the shadows, piece by piece, until there was nothing left.And I was not going to stand for that to happen.I took a deep, deliberate breath, forcing my body to relax its tension.Fine.If Caitlyn wanted a war, she would have one.---Later That Day – The Dining HallThe grand dining hall was packed full by the time I arrived.**Warriors, council members, high government officials—**all those persons who mattered in Gabriel's existence took their proper seats, voicing themselves quietly.And at the head of the long, shining table?Gabriel.His broad shoulders unstrained, his emerald green eyes calm but unreadable.And beside him—Caitlyn.She sat too
SOLD TO MY CURSED ALPHA KING Chapter Fifty Nine: A Dangerous Shift
Gabriel's presence hung heavily in the room, pressing against my skin like the warning of a storm about to break.He was standing too close.The air between us was heavy, loaded with something unsaid, something undeniable.I should have stepped back.I should have said something cutting, something to remind him that I wasn't intimidated by him.But I didn't.Because I wasn't sure that I wanted to.His green eyes pierced mine, expressionless, intent. His breathing was measured, slow, but his fingers twitched at his sides, betraying the tension he fought to maintain.For an instant—no more than that—his eyes left mine and looked at my lips.A spiking, unwelcome fire shot through my spine.No.I was not going to do this.I was not going to let him into my head.I took a slow breath, tilting my chin."Was there a reason you burst into my room, or did you merely miss me?"His jaw tight.Then finally, he drew back—not very far, but far enough so I could regain my breath."Caitlyn," he spoke
