All Chapters of Sold To The Ruthless Alpha : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

11SeraphinaI woke to the sterile scent of antiseptic and the soft beeping of machines. My head pounded, my body heavy, like I had been dragged through hell and back. I blinked against the harsh white light, my throat dry as sandpaper.Then I saw him.Kaelion.He was sitting beside me, his broad frame taking up too much space, his arms crossed over his chest. His golden eyes flicked to mine, sharp and unreadable, but something flickered beneath the surface—something I didn’t dare try to understand.“You’re awake,” he said. His voice was low, steady, but it carried a weight I wasn’t ready to face.I swallowed, shifting slightly. A dull ache spread through my limbs, reminding me of what I had done. What I had lost control of.Panic coiled tight in my stomach.No. No, no, no.I had spent years—years—keeping her buried. Taming her. Suppressing every instinct, every whisper of power that threatened to rise. And yet…I had failed.My breath hitched as the memories slammed into me. Kiera. T

13SeraphinaThe silence was suffocating.I woke up with my heart hammering against my ribs, my breath uneven, my body already moving before my mind caught up. The room was dimly lit, unfamiliar. The scent of stone and something faintly metallic clung to the air. My pulse pounded in my ears as I reached for something—someone—only to be met with nothing.No presence. No warmth. No whisper of my wolf in the back of my mind.I gasped, shoving down the rising panic. My fingers dug into the sheets before I forced myself to move. The floor was cold beneath my bare feet as I pushed off the bed and made my way to the door. It didn’t budge. I rattled the handle harder, frustration building in my chest.Locked.I looked toward the window, my eyes scanning for an escape, but the glass was sealed tight. My fingers ran along the edges, trying to find a way to lift or unlock it. It wouldn’t budge. The window was as trapped as I was.The weight of the confinement settled over me, I swallowed hard, p

15SeraphinaThe door clicked shut. I heard the lock turn. Again.I swallowed the frustration burning in my throat and let my head fall back against the pillow. My pulse was still uneven, my body still tense from his presence. From the way he looked at me.Kaelion.Even his name felt like a snare tightening around my throat.I turned onto my side, curling my fingers against the sheets. The room was quiet, but his scent lingered—cool, crisp, edged with something wild. He always smelled like the first bite of winter. Like the moment before a storm.I hated it.I hated how familiar it was becoming.I clenched my jaw.He thought he had me figured out. Thought he could read me like he read everyone else. But he was wrong.I wasn’t some puzzle for him to solve.And I sure as hell wasn’t going to let him win.My arm ached where he’d applied the salve, but the pain was dull now. Manageable. I pressed my palm over the bandage, exhaling slowly. My wolf should have healed this already. If she we

17I could feel the blood pounding in my ears as I moved down the hall, the sound of chaos intensifying with every step. What the hell was going on?My mind was still reeling from the moment I had just left behind. Her. Seraphina. Her defiance had set something off inside me, something dangerous, something I couldn’t quite control. She had stood there, unflinching, eyes locked on mine, as if daring me to act. I’d wanted to break her, bend her will to mine, to remind her who held the power here. But damn it, that moment… the way she held her ground. It had shaken me more than I cared to admit.The crash had interrupted us, and I couldn’t help but feel a sick sense of relief. It was the only thing that had pulled me away from her. From the almost kiss. The heat between us had been unbearable, and yet, I’d stepped back, obeying the instinct to address the immediate threat. A threat, I suspected, much more pressing than whatever was happening between Seraphina and me.I turned the corn

19SeraphinaKiera.The name curled in the air like a snake.She smiled at Kaelion, her red hair catching the last rays of the sun, giving her the illusion of fire and blood. The sight of it made something tighten in my chest. Not fear. Not jealousy. Just… something sharp.“It’s been too long,” she said, her voice carrying that easy, practiced familiarity.“Not that long,” Kaelion replied, but there was a faint ghost of a smirk on his lips. The kind he never gave me.I watched as she stepped closer, the fluidity in her movements almost deliberate. Her hand, light as a feather, brushed against his arm—a touch that lingered just long enough to be noticed. Just long enough for her to know I’d see it.“And still, you’ve been keeping secrets,” she mused, her gaze flickering toward me for the first time. She didn’t sneer, didn’t glare outright, but there was something in her eyes—a quiet satisfaction, the kind you get from knowing you’re untouchable.Kaelion’s expression remained unreadable