Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 639

Chapter 139 : We’re Having a Baby Today

*Lena*

I watched through the window in my bedroom as Xander kicked a ball as far as he could into the back garden, Sasha’s golden hair flying out behind her as she chased it into the tall grass. Xander turned around, laughing and saying something inaudible to my dad and Troy. Troy and Maeve had just arrived a few hours ago from Winter Forest. My grandparents were here as well, but they were napping, tired from their journey to Mirage.

No one else was set to arrive this far from the wedding, but it was nice to have some time with them before the festivities began.

“When is Abigail getting here again?” Maeve said from my bed. She was lounging with a notepad on her lap, her hair piled on the top of her head. Mom was sitting next to her, folding tiny baby clothes.

“Tonight. Last I heard, they were passing the Isles,” I replied, waving down at Xander as the group of men looked up to my window.

Now that we had a date for the wedding, which was quickly approaching, I’d had Xander send word to his own realm. I let out my breath as I watched Xander interact with my family. Dad and Xander had been spending a lot of time together lately. I was thankful for it. It seemed like they were starting to get along, just in time for the wedding, too.

“Any word from Oliver?” Maeve asked.

I shook my head, turning to face her in time to notice the pain rippled over her face.

“I sent invitations to New Dianny. That’s where I was told he might be,” I said softly, crossing the room to lie down on the edge of my bed, facing my mom and aunt.

Elaine and Clare had gone out on an adventure in Mirage, neither of them familiar with the city. Maeve hadn’t met Elaine yet, and I was reluctant to mention that Xander and I believed Elaine was the mate Oliver believed he sacrificed to save his realm. I was praying to whoever was listening that Oliver would show up to my wedding just so he could see her and the bond would snap into place. Maybe, just maybe, he’d be able to heal.

I heaved a breath as my belly tightened painfully. Mom sat up a little straighter, but Maeve smirked, nudging Mom playfully.

“She’s fine, Hanna. She could have this baby today and they would both be fine.”

“She’d be four weeks early!” Mom protested.

“All of the babies in this family have been early,” Maeve shrugged. “Well, Lena was only two weeks early, but still. They’d be fine.”

“I hope she doesn’t come early,” I said, running my hands over my face. “You’d have to adjust my dress a fifth time, Mom.”

Mom rolled her eyes. “I’m more worried about you giving birth at your own wedding.”

“Well, my wedding would be the talk of the town forever, if that’s the case. It would save me from being sucked into an endless conversation with Aunt Georgia and Aunt Vicky!”

Maeve snorted, flipping to a new page in her notepad.

It was quiet for a moment as we listened to Sasha’s screaming protests three stories below as the men tried to coax her inside for lunch.

“What was my own birth like?” I asked, looking at Mom.

Maeve set the notepad down, turning to Mom as well.

aunt and grandma, I had a pretty straightforward birth. It was the… the weeks after

looking from Mom to

fleeting

was… I wasn’t well, mentally. Not for a while.

all still reeling from what happened with Tasia, and

know what to expect, Lena. That’s all. I didn’t feel… I didn’t feel adequate. I didn’t feel like I

good enough to be my mom, and ask why she would think that, but then

“Mom–”

to me shortly after you were born. They helped me through it, and as you got older… you were just this ray of light in my life, honey. I was

heart was in my throat as I looked into

that’s why they didn’t have another. They didn’t want to risk it!” Maeve

let out a little laugh. I exhaled, thankful for the look of peace that crossed over my mom’s face. Mom cleared her throat, fixing me with

fine, Lena. And if Alexis is

named her?” Maeve said excitedly,

fighting

I recently decided on her middle name,” I

to tell us, or keep it

Hanna,” I said, meeting my mom’s eyes. “Alexis

***

*Xander*

rubber ball against the side of the castle while Sasha jumped up to try to grab it. We’d tried and failed to usher the little girl inside for lunch, and we were now back outside on

look at Ethan, who was sitting with his legs crossed looking down at the chicken nuggets with a skeptical expression shadowing his face. He picked one up, turning it back

and a big ask. It’s likely Lena and I will have

of me taking his only daughter and only child, as

like he couldn’t visit, and we would be visiting often as

a great distance… a great distance, and an entirely

won’t come,” Ethan

eyed him, then let my hands

would he?”

at Rowan,

him, and Lena is his, what, great niece?

a claim to the old truck that’s still in your garage in Winter Forest?” Troy laughed, which elicited a glare from Ethan. Troy was truly

to the patio opened and Hanna stepped out, looking around until she found

you should come upstairs,” she said quickly,

and Rowan stood up from

she alright? Is

mouth twitching. I could tell she was trying not to smile, but there was definitely

glancing at the men before following Hanna into

us, something about Rowan entering what I thought I heard as “the old man phase”