Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 561

Chapter 61 : Loosen Up, White Queen

*Xander*

Fire was burning behind Lena’s eyes, and it wasn’t the reflection of the sunset turning her pale gray irises a fiery red, no. Poor Charlie. He looked utterly confused at her sudden wrath. She looked exquisite in her blood red gown, but with her cheeks and eyes flaming, she looked more like a demon born from ash and embers than a regal princess.

“Lena, let’s just take a step back–” I tried to say, but her gaze flicked to me, her mouth pulling at the corners to form a tight line.

“What the hell are you talking about, Charlie?” she snapped.

Charlie arched his brow, shifting his weight as he opened and closed his mouth like a fish. “Mom isn’t going to be a White Queen–”

“But she is a White Queen!”

Lena looked incredibly young at the moment. She was ready to start stomping her foot, her fists clenched and trembling at her sides. I painfully realized, for the first time, what she was up against, and why she’d been fighting tooth and nail against her family for her entire life.

None of this was up to her. This was her blood, the very air that she breathed.

“Not like… not like you are–” Charlie said in a low warning tone, his eyes flicking to me, then back to her. He tilted his head in her direction, trying to physically get his point across.

“Because of her powers?” I asked, crossing my hands over my chest.

Lena sniffed indignantly, swallowing hard with her jaw set, and flexed. Charlie eyed me up and down, then gave me a single tight nod.

“So you know?”

“A bit,” I answered. “What exactly does this mean for her? She’s being crowned–”

“I have no idea how any of this works,” Charlie bit out before Lena could cut in, holding his hand out to silence her. “I just know our grandpa isn’t in the best of health and is refusing help from everyone. Our grandma wants to step back from her duties and spend what time she has left with him, you know.”

“Is it really that serious?” Lena said, her voice breaking.

Charlie only shrugged, looking into the depths of his bottle of beer.

“I was under the impression he couldn’t die, you know, from what our moms told us,” she said.

“What?” I said, shaking my head as if I had sand stuck in my ear. “I’m sorry, I don’t think I heard you correctly–”

“You did,” Lena replied, her words sharpened like a blade. “Welcome to the fantasy that is our family, Xander.”

Charlie smirked, not making eye contact with either of us.

“I really don’t understand what you meant by that,” I pressed, my mind reeling. “Can you, uh–”

“It doesn’t matter, Xander. Why do you even care?” Lena snapped.

glared at her. “Chill out, Lena. Don’t take this out on

me

and Lena began to hurl insults, their faces growing redder and redder as fury rustled the sand between them. At first, I didn’t see much of a resemblance between Lena and her family members. But seeing her and Charlie go toe to toe, well… the similarities weren’t physical, that

raising my voice above the sound of their

saw it then, the shape of their eyes.

as I turned my gaze to Lena, seeing her as what she truly was–a Goddess, born into a tight-knit, loving family, but she hadn’t been able to escape the blatant fact that she was different. Her eyes were such a pale gray, catching every color around her. Her hair was white and straight, her facial features still striking, but

had been, and she

ripping her to

the past three years pretending to be

happens now?” I asked, looking between them. “And are

laughed. Some of the tension left my

tapping my

rogue, a long time ago now. It… it damages the soul, you know, strips it from your body. Grandma used a flower called the Moonlight

after the magic berries and

could step down from her post. I thought it was something they were

Queens died young, from what we know, up until

as she spoke. She was hugging herself as if she was cold. I wanted to reach out and take her into my arms, but I knew

the f*cking Moon Goddess reincarnate, Lena,” Charlie pressed, and hearing him speaking the words hit me like a freight train. I’d known, of course, that her differences meant something

she’d known this,

not,

Charlie and I said

three of us, broken only by a drunken chuckle from Oliver, who was still asleep

sending a blue-black haze over the group of us. In the soft purple light, Charlie was simply enveloped

eyes didn’t darken–they glowed, the flakes of blue around her irises giving depth

and the wine-red dress took

I could see who, and what,

had I been thinking by leaving my mark

plan on stepping down from her throne?”

eyes fixed on Charlie, every line

his cheeks, then blew out his breath, shaking his head slowly

going to tell me?” she continued, her voice catching in

the narrow set of stairs leading back up to the bluff where that palace sat atop it, the twinkling lights of the garden just visible through the thick belt of

ran my tongue along the inside of my bottom lip, then sighed and extended my

up to

either of us, her eyes fixed on the cloudless, twilight sky

said as calmly as possible, flexing my

longer before she met my eye, tears lining her lashes. She took my hand, and I lightly squeezed her fingers. Her face softened at my

a while at least,” he said, tilting his head toward Oliver, who was now grinning like an i***t

arm and we were off, walking side by side down

have been exceedingly romantic had it not been for the

be okay,”