All Chapters of Sold To The Tyrant Alpha King: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

ARIANNA’S POV We had been sitting around the table for about fifteen minutes now. I was quietly sipping tea and listening to Victoria reminisce about Luciano’s childhood and how much of a smarty pants he used to be. He still is but I didn’t feel like chipping that in. She was done with the pleasantries and wanted to know why we were here. “It is nice to see you, Luciano, but didn’t drive all this way just to see my pretty face did you?”“I wish your face was all I needed to see. Then this would have been a perfect morning. My park came under attack recently, no one was hurt thankfully, but …” he paused and looked seriously at Victoria now “some of the attackers were witches. Is there a reason witches would want to come after us?” Victoria’s face had not changed. Whatever she was thinking did not show. I would hate to play against her at poker. “Witches as a collective do not want you dead. If there are witches working against your park then it has to be personal for them.”I was

LUCIANO’S POVThe feeling in my chest. It can’t be. Not with her? What was happening to me? She reached up to touch my face and let her palm caress my cheeks. Her hand was warm on my face and felt a little soothing. She was reaching out. Did I want this? I was so confused. I suddenly heard Arianna’s voice in my head “he made me renounce him as my mate.” She had been through this already and it broke her. I wasn’t sure what I felt for her, but I could admit that I cared about her enough to noy hurt her a second time. I surprise myself and pull her in for a hug. I had no idea what this meant, but for now, I would accept her comfort and return the kindness. I could feel her heartbeat in her chest. It was faster than normal. “Shh, it’s okay Arianna. Breathe.” I say with my hand in the small of her back and my breath in her hair.I felt her slowly relax in my hands and pull away slowly. “Luciano … I” “You don’t have to say anything Arianna.” I turn around and walk away. That was mo

ARIANNA’S POVWhen did the feeling start? I had no idea. I felt like it had always been there. There was never a time i didn’t feel blocked. I always thought every Omega felt that way.“It has always been there.” I answered back at Luciano. “Did it ever bother you?” He asked. “Don’t think just answer and hit harder.” “Yes, it bothered me. It bothered me a lot.” My hands were starting to get tired now.“That’s not true.” I stopped hitting now. My hands were tired and he just called me a liar.“What do you mean it’s not true? Andhow would you even know that? You’ve known me, how long now? Two minutes.” “Why are you getting upset Arianna?”.He was doing it again. Calling my name in that infuriatingly beautiful way. Yes, I was upset. Where did he get off calling my words untrue? “When someone calls me a liar, it tends to rile me up.”“So you weren’t lying. Fine. Let’s move on. It’s not something to gey worked up about.”He was being mean again. Of course, the extremes that were Lucia

LUCIANO’S POV“When do we leave?” Arianna asked Dave. “At eight. Do you have plans?” “Uhm, no, I’m just not sure how much help I’ll be. I’ve never really been on a stake out before.” I chose that point to chime in.“You’ve never fought witches before but, if I remember correctly, you were very helpful.” She rolled her eyes. Their witchy juju didn’t affect her and that was helpful. I had a feeling we couldn’t always bank on it though. An experienced witch like Victoria would toss her without blinking. “Take a seat Arianna.” “What’s the plan? We can’t just go and fight them can we? We’ll be outnumbered.” She asked no one in particular. “That’s where I come in.” I answered.“I’m confused. I thought it was just me and Dave?” “Okay, I may have made our stake out sound a lot more than it is. We are going there a few minutes early to make sure they show up. Once their little defiance asses garther, I’ll call Luciano who will swoop in with Carter to…”I watched as blood drained from Ar

ARIANNA’S POVI woke up feeling like the mokn was pressing down on me. I reached out for my phone under my pillow and it was six in tth morning. Why the hell was I up this early. What was this feeling. I walked to the window to look out for the moon but it was gone. Why could I feel it so strongly. I shook myself. Trying to get the feeling off. It was probably the full moon making itself known hours earlier. No point going back to bed now. I changed out of my night clothes and into some running clothes. I was up early, I might as well use the time I had. I opened the door to my room ro find a huge bouquet of flowers sitting at my doorstep. Whoever left them had taken the time to put it in a vase for me. How thoughtful. I picked it up. It was heavier than I expected. Must be an expensive vase. I put it on my drrsser and just admired it. I had never gotten flowers before. This was a wonderful gift to wake up to. On closer inspection, I noticed it was a bunch with different types a