Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder
Chapter 633
Chapter 633
Chapter 133 : Something’s Wrong with Him!
*Lena*
“Will you be my wife?” Xander asked, his fingertips running down the length of my spine.
His touch sent a ripple of gooseflesh over my skin and I shivered, giving him a gentle smile.
“Aren’t you supposed to get down on one knee?” I teased, and his dark eyes narrowed on mine, glimmering with mischief.
He let out a long sigh and slid from the edge of the bed to his knees. He held up the ring, c*****g his eyebrows.
“Now ask me again–”
“Lena…” he growled, his cheeks coloring with what might have been a prickle of annoyance. Xander had been playing games with me since the day I met him. It was high time for a little payback.
“You’re not really selling it, Xander,” I quipped.
He exhaled through his nose, nostrils flaring. Clearing his throat, he blinked up at me, his face settling on a blank, void expression.
“Will you, Princess Selene Gray of Valoria, Daughter of Alpha King Rowan and Queen Hanna, granddaughter of Ethan Gray and White Queen Rosalie, Niece of–”
“Oh, for Goddess’s sake–” I snatched the ring out of his hand and it slid it on my own finger, giving him an incredulous look. The band was incredibly tight, and when I tried to force it over my knuckle, he reached out and stopped me.
“Your fingers are swollen,” he chuckled. “It’ll get stuck–”
“I’m huge,” I frowned, my shoulders slumping.
“You’re pregnant,” he corrected, his fingers tilting my chin up so I could look into his face as he rose to his full height. “And you’ve never been more beautiful. It’s just a ring, anyway. I honestly don’t plan on even wearing a wedding ring, and I don’t think you should either.”
“What? Why?”
“You’re constantly out in the dirt, Lena,” he laughed, sitting down next to me. “You snag your ring on a tree branch, or something, and rip your hand open–”
“Goddess, Xander! I doubt that’ll ever happen.”
He shrugged, laying down on the bed with his hands crossed over his chest.
Like so many times before, all that I wanted to ask was, “What now?”
Maybe he’d been reading my mind, because his eyes traveled from the canopy of my bed to meet my gaze, a sleepy, boyish smile touching his lips.
was serious
I breathed, crawling towards him and laying down on my side. He ran his fingertips over the swell of my belly, his touch sending little bursts of electricity
you upset about
slightest. Especially now that… after everything that happened, you know. I haven’t ever ruled over a pack before, not like my parents or my aunts and uncles have. I need
to live
“Yeah, I… I do.”
had decades of life to live before I even needed to think about taking my Goddess-given throne. I nestled my cheek against his
put some things in motion
“What do you mean?”
past… well, over a year now, while Adrian and I….” He tapered
were here looking for White Queen to kidnap and drag back
you aren’t
nestling closer
not to come back… there are options. But I’d have to return after
back to
mine for a
“Are you sure?”
him a soft smile. “But I think my family will want a wedding here, first, a big
what you
a big wedding. I wanted all of our friends there, our family… his family, too,
“Yes, actually.”
big wedding,” he said with conviction, then paused, looking down at me. “But no pink,
over onto my belly to rest my chin on his chest while we
on business and Hollis was taking a nap, from
traveled
to me the night before. I’d left the ring in his safe; that’s why I was there. I left it there before Adrian, Oliver, and I went to the Findali after you were taken
pressed me close to him, resting his chin on the top of my head. Maybe one day these memories wouldn’t feel so fresh or so painful,
“Is Oliver okay?”
“No,” he answered honestly.
my words laced with worry. He exhaled through his
“Yeah, I’m fine.”
the words. I ran my tongue along my lower lip and decided prying wasn’t the best course of action. If Xander wanted to talk about what he’d been through during the war, especially when I’d been…
stretching my aching legs out in front of
your dad in
two days?” I asked as I followed him out into the
to Crimson Creek. I think
“Crimson Creek–”
breathed, taking my hand as we walked toward the stairs. “And I think that’s where Oliver went. I need to… I think we should both try to talk to
to say was that I needed to be the one to talk to Oliver. No one else in our realm understood what Oliver had done as much
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