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 ajar

“Didn’t Lena tell you?”

No, you’re

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 train had pulled out

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

Alpha of Drogomor, his title hardly holding weight. Now, he 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

had said, well, that was yet to be seen. His eyes had flashed with understanding the second

who could, and she

terrace after a good 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 within a city, and I was breathing heavily by

stepping into the shadow of a thicket of towering palm trees tangled

the rich, humid

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*Lena*

reverberating through my body as I staggered backward. He cussed, bending over as he held his cheek, then turned his head

blood staining his teeth red in the eerie light of the moon drifting through the palm trees, shrouding

“I deserved that–”

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

obviously,” he said, rubbing his cheek. I’d left my handprint

broke up with me,

had to get you as far away from

him, crossing my arms over my chest. He huffed, then spit blood onto the

he said, wiping his mouth

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

softly, damn near casually as he adjusted his sash. He

only two Alpha

he interrupted, his eyes

my brow.

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

talk about it

“There are other things–”

tears as

His face softened, his eyes misting for a moment before he cleared his

a moment. “You told

are you talking

shook his head, mumbling

died. I rule it now. But, my line…

my breath, my mind reeling as his

from your line, but

are you trying

I left my home to find her. I left to find my Luna,

dropped his gaze to his feet, then staggered back a

of my being wanted to rush forward and throw my arms

like he meant it.

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