Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 601

Chapter 101 The Mat Bond Returns

*Lena*

Everything was, in fact, on display as I walked through the corridor leading to the dining room with two ugly vampire guards trailing behind me. I knew they could see my ass fully, but I choked back the crippling embarrassment as I walked with my chin jutting toward the ceiling. Thankfully a thick shred of fabric hid the apex of my thighs, but that was all the modesty I’d been allowed. My breasts, which were huge and heavy because of my pregnancy, were barely covered by the black lace that hung loose over them, a long V of bare skin starting at my neck and going all the way to my belly button.

Penny had brushed and styled my hair, pinning it off of my face. She’d put makeup on me, dark shades of black, wine, and navy. The dark colors made me look especially pale, but maybe that was in style. I wouldn’t know, however. I hadn’t seen another woman in the castle other than Penny.

I didn’t wait for the guards to step in front of me to open the great double doors leading into the dining hall. I threw them open myself, using all of the strength I had to complete the task. They bounced against the stone walls in the corridor and sent a thundering echo through the castle, announcing my arrival.

Nikolas was sitting with his boots propped up on the table, a goblet of blood, or wine, in one of his hands.

“Spectacular,” he breathed, his voice laced with seduction.

I scowled, refusing to bow as I slid into my seat at the far end of the table.

I didn’t touch the food that appeared in front of me. I held Nikolas’s gaze, barely blinking. He was watching me with the same intensity, his violent, crimson-ringed eyes searching mine for glimpses of power… or weakness. It could have been both.

“What do you want now?” I asked, forcing myself to sound annoyed, and somewhat bored.

He arched his brows. “You’re not what I expected you to be–”

“You already said that,” I interrupted, folding my hands in my lap. Beneath the table, my hands grazed the faint swell between my hips that I’d only noticed a few hours earlier, before going to the library. I didn’t have much time to play games.

He seemed entertained by my tone, and maybe a bit turned on, which sent a shiver of apprehension down my spine. It was likely no one had challenged him like this before, at least not someone like me–someone lowly, a peasant in comparison to his rank, at least in this realm.

“What did you do today, my queen?” he drawled, crossing his foot over the other ankle.

“I went to the library–”

“And did you find it to your liking?”

“It’s rather dark–”

“No one has been in there in centuries. Perhaps we can find you a new outlet for amusement–”

“But, I met your librarian. He was dusting the shelves.”

Nikolas furrowed his brow, giving me a confused smile.

“I don’t have a librarian.”

“He was an old man,” I said sharply as another shiver ran down my spine.

“What was his name?”

said he… he said he

me, have you seen a single old man in

“No, I–”

he snickered, turning his gaze to the guards lining the walls of

against my seat. Had I? I swear…. No.

you going to

force. My mind was moving

get

I followed, but stood a good distance away from him. He motioned to two of the guards, who disappeared through a doorway and came back with a man, the same feeder I had healed only a few days prior.

Nikolas demanded, shifting his weight as he motioned towards the man. The man looked half dead already, and

replied, meeting Nikolas’s

“Why not?”

I don’t want

his lips. The usual dark seduction behind his eyes

command you as

I yawned, crossing my arms

back to the man to face me fully. “Death

you’re weak,” I retorted, noticing the flames growing behind his eyes. Yes. Yes! I was getting a rise out of him. “Giving life is

else,” he ground out, his canine teeth sharpening

myself, refusing to

I began, tucking my hands behind my back and walking in a slow circle. “Shall

“He’s already immortal–”

not entirely true, is it? These lower vampires… they die, just like my kind. Their lives are long but limited. You are the only true immortal, and you’re alone. And you’ll remain alone, while everyone else

are you

me out. I’m only telling

“What truth is that?”

You can rule them, not having to continue enslaving each new generation and repeatedly bend them to your will. Isn’t that what you want? You think producing a true blood heir will

since the day I was first brought before him, since I realized his power was nothing but greed and fear. He was desperate for recognition. If I offered him something new, something he thought he had control

can build you a new

blinked in surprise. “You

done it before, and can do it again. There, you will be

my garden realm as a child before I knew how I was even using my powers, and I never found out why I’d been able

trapped Xander. I could burn him with the

said

turned on his heel, glancing at me over his shoulder

behind me, ripping the ribbon of silk from my skin

stopped, panting, as I held the book in my

real,” I whispered to myself. “I know he

walked back into the bedroom and pulled on the cloak I’d been wearing earlier and walked out of my bedroom, hiding the book

pitch black–not