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.

you just say your mate?” Abigail asked, her mouth remaining ajar out of

“Didn’t Lena tell you?”

me—No. No, you’re not.

strides, Oliver hollering after me as I stepped out onto the terrace and walked briskly around the corner where I’d seen Lena disappear. 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 in Morhan had nearly killed me. The

it, and I had no choice but to leave

powerful man in the pack lands because of the way

had flashed with understanding the second I spoke

could, and she had

annoying. It wrapped around the whole castle, which was three times as large as any castle I’d ever seen. It was a city within a city, and I was breathing heavily by the

called out, stepping into the shadow of a

breathing deeply in the rich, humid air. It felt nice here. Really

***

*Lena*

it to my chest, the force of the slap I’d just planted on Xander’s face reverberating through my body as I staggered backward. He cussed,

teeth red in the eerie light of the moon drifting through

“I deserved that–”

reality, it was only a strangled sob. I reached up to wipe my tears, praying to whoever was listening that

said, rubbing his cheek. I’d left my

broke up

away from me as

arms over my chest. He huffed, then spit

beautiful, by the way,” he said,

on his sash. “Who are you?” I asked, meaning for it

he said softly, damn near casually as he

only two Alpha

this realm,” he interrupted, his

swallowed, furrowing my brow. “Realm? I

right now. It doesn’t matter, not yet.” He took a step toward me,

talk about

“There are other things–”

I breathed, fighting back tears as I

softened, his eyes misting for a moment before he cleared

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

are you talking

explain!” he bellowed, then shook his head, mumbling an apology as he

I rule it now. But,

I held my breath, my mind reeling

powers of the White Queens, someone from your line, but removed.

are you trying to

was here, Lena. I left my home to find her. I left to find my Luna, the mother of

dropped his gaze to his feet, then staggered back a step, pinching the bridge

alright?” I asked before I could stop myself. Every fiber of my being wanted to rush forward and throw my arms around

like he meant it.

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