Sold To The Alphas I Hate-Chapter 332: We Are Going Home

Jason’s POV

Shock rippled through the entire sparring ground. No one seemed to understand what had just happened. One moment Asher had been mid-air, jaws wide, ready to tear Kael apart—and the next, he was slammed into the ground like a fallen god.

It was as if the world had blinked and rewritten itself.

Kael didn’t waste a single second.

Before Asher could even register the impact or recover from the fall, Kael lunged. His massive black wolf form crashed into Asher with feral brutality, powerful jaws snapping shut around Asher’s throat. Sharp teeth pierced deep, locking him in a death grip.

Asher was helpless.

For the first time since this battle began, the so-called top tier Alpha lay powerless beneath Kael.

That told me everything. Two things had happened in that instant.

Eira had bought Kael precious, life-saving seconds by using her powers. And Lucian and Rafe had succeeded. The witch was caught. Her power was gone.

The black magic that had fueled Asher’s powers had vanished.

It wouldn’t be wrong to say everyone just worked in perfect sync at the perfect moment.

Everything turned quiet all of a sudden once more, but this time it was due to the shock that Kael had defeated Asher, while everyone had been thinking it would be Asher who would win.

"Alpha Kael," Jeffery’s cold, sharp voice echoed through the stunned crowd. "You cannot kill him. You know the rule."

The bastard remembered the rules only now—only because Kael was the one standing victorious.

Kael loosened his grip and released Asher’s throat. Asher’s wolf form collapsed onto the ground, gasping violently, his body trembling as he struggled to draw breath.

Alive.

Kael hadn’t killed him.

Even if Jeffery hadn’t said it, Kael wasn’t going to kill that bastard yet. It wasn’t the goal, as he was the key to reaching the main villain and all the hidden truths.

As Roman tended to Eira, I turned to Raven.

The little guy stood frozen, staring at the defeated wolf on the ground. His world had just shattered—the man he had feared his entire life, the monster who had controlled him, lay beaten and broken.

I knelt in front of him. "Raven... are you alright?"

He looked at me, but his expression was as if he didn’t know how to react. Maybe he was too stunned to see the man he had been most scared of get defeated so brutally.

"Daddy has finally defeated the bad man. Are you happy?" I asked.

He stared at me for a moment before stepping forward and hugging me as if trying to come to the terms with the reality. His body was trembling. It must have been such a shock to him that he needed something to support him, embrace him, comfort him.

I hugged him in a firm hold, letting the warmth of my body slip into his almost cold and trembling one. I had the feeling that I would give up my life just to protect him and keep him away from any harm.

Meanwhile, Kael had already transformed into his human form and came to us. Our guard handed him a dark robe, as Kael’s body was badly hurt as well, his torso covered in blood that seeped down his legs.

He wore the robe and wiped the blood away from his face before showing himself in front of Raven in such a hurt condition.

As Raven was in my arms, Kael knelt on the ground where Roman was holding Eira. He had to made sure his mate was fine.

"She is alright. Just unconscious," Roman told him, as they avoided talking anything more about her.

Kael offered a nod and caressed Eira’s cheek. We all knew what she did, and we could only be grateful to her once more. How many times was she going to be our saviour? Back then it was Lucian, and now Kael. We were going to owe her our lives.

Kael looked at Raven.

"Raven, daddy’s here," I whispered gently.

Raven moved his face away from my chest, opened his eyes, and turned to look at Kael, who was kneeling in front of him.

"We are going home," Kael told him. "Our home. Your home with mommy and daddies."

Kael never forgot to include us when he mentioned a family to Raven. Letting him keep in mind that he had five fathers.

Raven stepped closer to him and looked at the huge scar on Kael’s face that cut along his jaw and neck. Though he had wiped the blood away, the bloodied scar remained and would take time to heal, as it was given by another Alpha.

"I am alright," Kael understood his worry. "It doesn’t hurt much."

Raven gently closed the distance to hug Kael.

"I am dirty," Kael told him before he could reach.

His hair was entirely disheveled and full of dust. His face had dried blood traces mixed with dirt. His hands as well. He needed a long bath to get rid of it all.

Raven didn’t care. He hugged him and let himself sink against his father, seeking reassurance that Kael was still there in front of him after witnessing such a dangerous battle just a while ago.

His expression turned overwhelmed with emotion as I watched them, his eyes moist. Probably relief—relief that he didn’t lose his son today, that he didn’t lose in front of his son today.

He could show his son that he was able to protect him.

Leaving them, I went to Jeffery and others as I said in a voice loud enough that everyone hears it.

"The result is clear. Right in front of you all, the Alpha of StormHowl pack has defeated the Alpha of RavenClaw pack. We are taking our child with us. And I dare anyone to challenge this result."

Jeffery looked like a cat has got his tongue. Bastard, only if I could rip it out of that filthy mouth of his. One day, for sure.

Alpha Gerald came to me. "We all accept the result of this fight. The child is yours," and then he turned to look at others.

Alpha Gerald’s gaze was enough for everyone to open their mouths. And they all agreed with the result.

Even if they didn’t agree, we didn’t give a fuck.

"Is your mate alright?" Alpha Gerald asked.

"She was just scared to see brutal fight and fainted," I answered, "she is not used to seeing how brutal our world is."

Alpha Gerald hummed, "Take care of her. Though strong by nature, shewolves can be weak to emotional stress."

I offered a respectful nod to his care-filled advice, and turned to leave.

It’s good he asked so others won’t come poking their noses and ask what happened with Eira, as they had seen her unconscious in Roman’s arms. They got answer already.

On the way, I looked at the side where Asher was being taken away by his people, not in his human form. The bastard looked at me, his gaze clearly angry as if he wished to kill me.

I offered him a mocking smirk.

His lips moved to say something, as the voice didn’t make it out as Kael had hurt his throat. He said, "I will see you very soon."

In response, I showed him a middle finger and walked back towards my family.