Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 553

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 553

Chapter 53 : The Alpha King of Egoren

*Xander*

If she didn’t know the truth, well, she knew now.

The look on her beautiful face was exactly what I thought it’d be as I walked up to her, bowing my head toward her in a formal greeting. But I gave her a wry smile as I straightened my neck, looking into her pale gray eyes as they widened.

I bobbed my head at Abigail, whose mouth gaped in surprise. Prince Oliver arched his brow at me, then looked at Lena, his face lined with confusion.

“You know this guy?” he said, pointing his thumb in my direction.

Lena snapped her mouth shut, her eyes narrowing and her shoulders trembling. She was going to bolt.

One, two, three…

She was gone in a flash, running out the open doors to the terrace and disappearing around the corner. I pursed my lips, tilting my head toward Abigail.

“How are you–”

“What the hell are you doing here!” Abigail hissed, her face flushing with all color.

“You know him too?” Prince Oliver was thoroughly confused, looking from me to Abigail as he waited for an explanation.

“I apologize,” I said, smiling at Oliver but not bowing. His rank was below mine, after all. “I’m Alexander Crimson, Alpha King of Egoren.”

“Alpha King?” they said in unison, to which I smiled, arching my brows.

“Did you say Crimson, as in Crimson Creek?” Abigail asked with marked confusion.

“Unrelated; that was merely a coincidence,” I replied, tapping my fingers on the glass of bourbon I was holding.

“I’ve never heard of Egoren–” Oliver began, but I waved my hand in dismissal.

“It’s far south–”

“South?” He crossed his arms over his chest, looking me up and down, his gaze settling on the crest pinned to my chest. “A new pack, then?”

“Very old, actually. Anyway, it’s been a pleasure. Congratulations on your new sister-in-law, Prince Charlie–I mean Oliver. I need to go find my mate.”

Oliver was seething, but I just couldn’t help myself. I’d spent the last hour trying to gain entrance to the ballroom, being stopped by everyone and their mothers it seemed. Before that, I’d spent the last week jetting across the entirety of the f*cking pack lands trying to find the couple that could help… help all of us. I’d been successful, and

Lena was who I was here for now.

I had an incredible amount of explaining to do.

say your mate?” Abigail asked, her mouth remaining

“Didn’t Lena tell you?”

me—No. No, you’re not. You

I could feel her. The mark on my shoulder was throbbing painfully as I walked the length of the terrace. Being a stone-cold bastard to her on the train platform

without knowing it, and I had no choice but to leave her behind while I

was titleless because he’d stepped down from all of that but remained the most powerful man in the pack lands because of the way he’d spread his family into positions of power that spanned continents. He was the King of the World, in my humble opinion. And I’d just spent the

His eyes had flashed with understanding the second I

who could,

while, which I found exceedingly annoying. It wrapped around the whole castle, which was three times as large as any castle I’d ever seen. It was a city

a thicket of

deeply in the rich, humid air. It felt nice

***

*Lena*

through my body as I staggered backward. He cussed, bending over as he held his cheek, then turned his head to look at me, his teeth pulled back in

the eerie light of

“I deserved that–”

a strangled sob. I reached up

said, rubbing his cheek. I’d left my handprint on

broke up with me,

you as far away from me

my chest. He huffed, then spit blood onto the sand-colored tiles

way,” he said, wiping his mouth and straightening his

eyes lingering on the royal crest on his sash. “Who are you?” I asked, meaning for it to

damn near casually as he adjusted his sash. He wasn’t

only two

realm,” he interrupted, his

brow.

It doesn’t matter, not yet.” He took a step toward me, but I moved away, shaking my

talk about

“There are other things–”

breathed, fighting back tears as

was evident in my voice, and he didn’t miss it. His face softened, his eyes misting for a moment before he cleared his throat and tucked his hands into the

something… someone, in particular.” He sighed, his face etched with pain for a moment. “You told me your mother was from Lycaon’s

you

then shook his head, mumbling an apology as he ran his hand

the kingdom Lycaon created before he died. I rule it now. But, my line… my ancestors passed on

held my breath,

but removed. A distant cousin,

you

my home to find her.

gaze to his feet, then staggered back a step,

asked before I could stop myself. Every fiber of my being wanted to rush forward and throw

like he meant it. He didn’t sound

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