Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 590

Chapter 90 : Secret Plans

*Lena*

I brushed a kiss against Xander’s lips, but then pulled away. I looked down at him, taking in every line and sharp curve of his face. I ran my thumbs along his jaw, holding his face between my hands as I met his eyes.

The room around us was quiet, and the curtains to the strange underground world outside the palace were closed, shielding us inside a sanctuary of deep greens and red velvets. I did feel safe here. I felt safe for the first time in a very, very long time.

“Are you feeling better?” he asked, his voice the softest whisper. I nodded, shrugging a shoulder as I continued to look down at him. “Did you really think cutting your hair was going to be enough of a disguise to prevent people from finding out who you were?”

I glared at him, then attempted to roll off of him as a playful expression played across his face. He held me in place, arching a brow.

“I thought you’d left me,” I said sharply, swatting him.

He only tightened his grip. “Do you understand now that I’ve never done that to you, not even once?”

“What about the train station?” I countered, and he let out his breath.

“I thought I was protecting you from… from this.”

“You should have told me about the vampires.”

“I know. I’m sorry. I should have, but I honestly thought I could prevent this from happening.”

I could hear the regret in his voice–could see it flashing behind his eyes. Silence settled between us for a moment, and I placed my hands on his chest.

“Are you healed?” I asked weakly.

He nodded, then smirked, rolling his eyes as he gathered me against his chest and rolled me over so I was laying against him instead of straddling him.

“Did you get the royal treatment too?” he asked with a little laugh.

I matched his smirk with one of my own. “Are you telling me a group of men held you down while they rubbed you with oils and herbs?”

He blushed, pursing his lips into a tight line. “I’ve never felt better, honestly.”

“Adrian will never let you live this down,” I smiled, but choked on the laugh threatening to escape my throat. “What… what happened in Cedar Hollow after I was…. Where is Sasha? The little girl I was….” Tears welled in the corners of my eyes as I pressed my cheek against his chest.

a deep, pained breath. “She’s fine. We couldn’t find

castle had burned down to the foundation. Several people died, but the power I’d unleashed had effectively ended the attack, and the families were able to escape and start what

reached Avondale. He… he came with Adrian and me across the

gasped, lifting my head to look him in the

can’t go back to Avondale, just so you know. Keaton will have my head. We

“You STOLE the Persephone?”

He told me Abigail had stayed behind in Avondale to make sure Sasha was delivered to the palace, and that he, Adrian, and Oliver made it to Breles but didn’t

as I know, Adrian and Oliver are safe,” he concluded, but I could sense the worry in his voice. He didn’t look at me, his eyes were fixed on the light fixture on the ceiling, looking far, far away as he lost

during his time in Maxwell’s keeping. We didn’t talk about what I’d done in the ruins of the ancient temple

somewhere in the room. It was midnight, and I lifted my head

I looked toward the curtains, noticing the light of

they have a similar sleep schedule that we would have, I

we the only shifters here, at least in

“He’s going to use this as an opportunity to declare war on King Nikolas, to free his people. He knows about your powers, what you are…. We need to leave

“I know,” I whispered.

be here. This

right about it not being

It was mine.

into silence. I didn’t want to talk about it. I wanted to remain in this cloak of

know how long it would be this time. There was something I needed to do before I left this

couldn’t know my

edge of sleep, my body and mind totally confused

belly, spread wide over my

sure?” he said in a whisper, and I nodded against his chest, my

said it wasn’t

“I’m sorry, Lena.”

“Why are you apologizing–”

isn’t what you wanted,” he said, the sharpness in his voice making me

how complicated our relationship would be as rulers of two different realms

“I don’t care what comes next. We’ll figure it

the words and nuzzled against him. Let bygones be bygones, I thought, closing

my stomach, tracing little circles across my skin with his

I was sure I heard you say we’re having

I replied, my voice a whisper

His eyes were closed, and for a moment I had the urge to tell him I’d met her, that

I needed to keep that knowledge to myself, to keep it safe, and secret, but only until what I