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Terror Part 2
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2025-02-25 17:15:32
Royality_authorDear Readers, Sorry for the late updates. I have been struggling with personal issues for the past three weeks. I couldn't update the novel due to that. I also lost my tablet which had all the chapters. Fortunately I have recovered a few. Hopefully updates will move on smoothly. Thank you for your patience, continue to support Sold to the Barbarian Alpha.
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Ara's POVThe sight of the alphas pouncing on their prey, leaping from one end to the other, sent a chill down my spine. Fear erupted inside me, and the only word that escaped my lips was a trembling, "Run."Without wasting a second, I bolted toward Nia's hut, my heart pounding in my chest. I prayed nothing had happened to them. Behind me, screams pierced the air, mingling with the crackling of flames that devoured everything in their path.The village was chaos—fire, smoke, and the desperate cries of the helpless. My feet felt heavy, as if the ground itself was trying to hold me back.But I couldn’t run. Not while people were suffering.I paused, took a deep breath, and turned to face the danger ahead.The wind caught my hair, casting it behind me like a banner of defiance. My tattered clothes clung to my body, exposing my arms, thighs, and legs, but they allowed me to move freely.My eyes burned with determination, and my presence seemed to command the air around me. I was no longer
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Ara's POVI stood with the three maids, our bodies trembling but our resolve unshaken. We were outnumbered, outmatched, but we couldn’t let the alphas destroy everything we loved.The male alphas circled us, their eyes glowing with predatory hunger. Their pheromones filled the air, oppressive and suffocating, but we fought back with our own.But it wasn’t enough.We weren’t strong enough.The maid assigned to protect me lunged first, her fists flying as she struck an alpha across the jaw. He staggered but recovered quickly, his claws slashing through the air.The others fought back-to-back, their movements synchronized as they fended off two alphas at once. I was in the thick of it, my body moving on instinct, my fists and feet striking with everything I had.An alpha grabbed my arm, his grip like iron. I twisted, driving my elbow into his throat. He released me with a guttural growl, and I didn’t hesitate—I kicked him in the chest, sending him stumbling into another alpha.“Hey, we ca
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The Lost ForestA Few Hours Before Sebastian Arrived..The trees loomed high, their twisted branches clawing at the sky. A thick fog coiled between the trunks, swallowing the path behind them.“We must leave at once! It was a trap from the start, and we walked straight into it,” Sebastian declared, his voice tight with desperation.“Steady yourself, Seb. We will find a way out,” Gargath assured him, though his eyes flickered with unease.“But how?” Vaxar muttered. “They say this forest does not let go of those who enter.”The others began to argue, their voices clashing as fear took hold. The mist curled around them, and from its depths came whispers—soft, ghostly murmurs that sent a shiver down their spines.Sebastian clenched his jaw and shut his eyes, forcing his breath to steady. Slowly, he inhaled, feeling the heavy air press against his skin.Then, a memory surfaced.A boy ran through a golden field, laughter ringing through the air. Behind him, a man chased, his voice warm with
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The wind swept past them, carrying the crisp bite of autumn.Moonlight bathed the field in silver, its glow so intense it felt alive—a silent witness to the tension humming between Sebastian and Ara.Sebastian took a step back, pulse racing, but before he could retreat further, Ara’s small hand shot out, seizing his collar. Her once warm brown eyes flared like fractured ice, shifting to an unnatural, luminous blue. A diamond’s sharp glint.“You’re mine,” she whispered, her voice a breath of frost.Then, without warning, her teeth sank into his neck.Pain lanced through him—cold, electric, and paralyzing. A shudder wracked his body as his vision blurred, but before he could react, she collapsed against his chest.“Agh!” he gasped, reaching for the wound. His fingers trembled over the tender flesh, the sting still fresh.But Ara lay still, her breathing slow and deep. Fast asleep.With no other choice, Sebastian hoisted her onto his back and carried her away. Far away, Fabios felt a str
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The rain showed no sign of stopping. The children played, laughing and carefree, oblivious to the danger lurking ahead.Arzia moved restlessly, his unease evident. He walked with urgency, as if time were slipping away. Noticing this, Fabios approached him."Are you alright?" he asked.Arzia nodded, forcing a smile. "It’s nothing. We should have been back by now, but we’re stuck here because—" He paused, his gaze drifting toward Sebastian, who stood pale and unmoving, eyes fixed on Ara.Irritated by his stare, Ara turned away and walked toward her father. "Father, when will this rain stop?" she muttered, not expecting an answer.Arzia suddenly spoke. "Is your son alright?"Fabios glanced at Sebastian, his brows furrowed. "I doubt it. He’s been like this since morning, and I have no idea what’s wrong with him."Varg, clearly annoyed by his brother’s silence, sighed and stood in front of him. "Are you alright?"Sebastian gave a slight nod."Ahh, you need to say something. We can’t have yo
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The rain poured relentlessly as the two most powerful Alphas stood face to face.Their fists were clenched, ready to strike—ready to protect the people they cared about.Arzia and Fabios had once been close friends, bound by a shared dream: to join the great Elite Alpha pack. They believed that those chosen by the Elite Alphas were blessed by the Moon Goddess herself.Together, they had trained, fought side by side, and tested each other’s strength, believing that one day they would stand among the blessed.But everything changed when Fabios lost all interest in becoming an Elite Alpha.Arzia was devastated. To him, Fabios wasn’t just a friend—he was someone he deeply admired, perhaps even more than he dared to admit. When he learned that Fabios had abandoned their dream, it felt like a betrayal. Sadness turned to fury, and those in power exploited his anger, whispering words that fanned the flames of his resentment.“Arzia, it was my choice to make. It had nothing to do with you, so—”
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Arzia and Fabios exchanged fierce strikes, their swords clashing relentlessly. But in the heat of battle, a piercing scream shattered Fabios’s focus—his son’s voice.The brief distraction was all Arzia needed.In a split second, Arzia struck, driving his sword deep into Fabios’s abdomen. A sharp gasp escaped Fabios’s lips as blood surged up his throat. He staggered, falling to his knees, crimson staining the ground beneath him.Arzia took a step back, his expression cold. “You fool. Always distracted. Never taking anything seriously—not once, not ever,” he spat, watching as Fabios’s strength faded.Fabios coughed, a weak chuckle escaping between labored breaths. “Y-You think you’ve won, don’t you?” His voice was hoarse but laced with something Arzia didn’t expect—certainty. “Your hatred for me has blinded you. You can’t see the future… or maybe you just refuse to.”Arzia scowled. “Be quiet and die already.”But Fabios only smiled, his bloodied lips curling upward. “You can’t kill my so
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Gargath stood tall, troubled by Vaxar’s strange stillness. Her eyes did not storm, her voice did not rise. She made no quarrel with Sebastian for allowing Ara to join the sacred games. And to Gargath, this was not right. He stepped forward, his voice low but steady. "Vaxar… have I asked a foolish thing?" She smiled, cold and knowing. "Not foolish, Gargath. Just amusing. You see me as the villain if I agree, and still the villain if I do not." His eyes narrowed. "You've done something, haven’t you? I know you, Vaxar. No realm in all the nine worlds would find you pleased for Ara’s joy. You hate her. We all know it." Her face hardened. "I do not hate her. I bear her no ill." "Oh, spare me that tale," Gargath snapped. She stepped closer, her voice a whisper meant to strike. "Would you have me raise sword against the Alpha himself? You all would rise like a pack of wolves and tear me down. I wasn’t prepared for that… not yet." "Then why send Crystal to the maidens i
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