All Chapters of SOLD TO THE BARBARIAN ALPHA: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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

Years ago, in the far west, nestled in a town called Leonori, life was bright and beautiful. It was a place untouched by war, where alphas didn’t clash, and peace and harmony reigned. But everything changed on one fateful day."Papa, catch me if you can!" a little boy named Sebastian called out, his laughter ringing through the golden fields as he darted between the tall, swaying grass. His father, Fabios, grinned and gave chase. "Seb, you better stay still, or I’m coming for you!" he teased, closing the distance between them in moments."That was so fast, Papa!" Sebastian giggled, his eyes sparkling with admiration for his father.But their joy was short-lived. Without warning, the sky darkened, casting an eerie shadow over the fields. Sebastian clutched the hem of his father’s coat, his small fingers trembling as they both looked up at the ominous clouds. Moments later, three figures emerged, surrounding them.Fabios instinctively stepped in front of his son, shielding him, his body

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

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

Sebastian's POV It had been two days since I last saw Ara. The last I had heard of her, they had taken her to the servants' quarters. Rebuilding the village seemed like an endless task, with every man and woman pushing themselves beyond their limits. Nia, my little shield-maiden, had lost all the fire in her eyes. Watching her mother and unborn sibling fall by my brother’s hand had crushed her spirit. I couldn't bring myself to face her anymore. The question that gnawed at me, the one about why I had kept Varg as my brother hidden from the people, was simple. I didn’t want them to fear me. I needed them to respect me, to believe in me as their Jarl. Leading a pack of wolves and being the head of the village was no easy burden. We had once occupied a third of the kingdom's land, but now... we had lost it all. Our enemies knew what they wanted and took everything from us. I cursed myself for falling into their trap. Brago and Kalis... they would pay for what they had done. S