Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 647

Chapter 147 : Wedding Day

*Lena*

“Lexi drank a whole bottle,” Mom said happily as she squeezed my shoulders, her eyes meeting mine in the mirror.

“No way! I didn’t think she would!” I sighed with relief as I reached for a makeup brush and blush, watching as Mom padded across the room to gaze out of the window at the front garden. “Who fed her? Xander?”

“No, not Xander. She broke his heart, I think. She’s taken a liking to Chrissy, the kitchen maid.”

I smiled at the thought of Chrissy’s cheeks pinkening with the glory of getting Alexis, who had so far refused anything but my breasts, drinking from a bottle for the first time. Chrissy had served me, Abigail, and Elaine lemonade and sandwiches on the day Viv and Heather showed up at the castle, and since then had been an incredible help with Alexis while Xander and I readied for our upcoming wedding.

Xander had mentioned possibly offering her a position at his castle in Egoren as Alexis’s nanny, and I was hoping she’d accept. At first, I hadn’t wanted a nanny. I didn’t like the idea of not always being available for our child.

But I was going to be a Luna Queen. I needed someone I could trust in my corner to care for her when I wasn’t around, even if those times were far and few between.

“She’s sleeping now.”

“Good, poor thing. It’s been a very long morning,” I breathed, dusting my cheeks with blush. I stared at my reflection in the mirror, my chest tightening at the woman staring back at me. My eyes had once been such a pale gray they were nearly silver, and my hair had always been a soft, straight white. I ran my fingers over the sunstone necklace hanging around my neck, the stone warm to the touch. Inside the stone, my powers lingered, tucked away and safe for when I needed them again.

The Night God had gifted me with something I never imagined I’d have the opportunity to be, without constantly being weighed down by powers I didn’t understand.

He’d made me… Lena–just Lena.

I dusted my eyelids with pale pink eyeshadow, which made the blue in my eyes shimmer. They were bluer than they’d ever been, and against the white of the silk shift I was wearing, my hair was a pale gold as the midday sun sparkled over my skin.

“How long?” I asked.

Mom turned around, a loving smile touching her lips.

“We need to get you in your dress, honey. We have to be at the cathedral in an hour.”

An hour, that was it.

I was an hour away from becoming Xander’s wife.

***

Mom’s tears were silent, and she quickly dabbed them away with a tissue as I stood in front of all of my friends, my grandmother, my aunts, and my mom. My aunt Kacidra clasped my mom’s hand and squeezed, whispering something inaudible as Clare and Bethany worked to fasten a veil onto the moonstone and diamond tiara at the crown of my head.

over my shoulders and turned me to face the group of women. “You had a baby like, two

trying not to cry as I met my mom’s eyes. I’d never seen her smile the way she was smiling now, and my heart squeezed to her the sheer joy behind her

was still pretty… fluffy. I patted my sleeves down, much to the chagrin of my friends, who scolded me and rushed to my side to fluff the fabric back

“I’m a cupcake!”

the sunstone necklace. “More like a… cream puff, an

with laughter, and I frowned, trying to smooth

door

a moment, and then the room erupted into noise once

come in here, Xander!” Abigail said firmly, making

my soon-to-be wife for

possible. It’s bad luck to see her in her dress!” Viv chirped, rushing up beside Abigail as

looked around, noticing Maeve rolling her eyes as she began to shoo everyone out of

laughed, giving me a loving smile as she escorted my friends out of the room. Kacidra’s short blonde hair trembled as she laughed at something Clare had said

riding to the cathedral with me, Maeve, and Troy,” she said as she hurried over to

said, my

this was it. This was

as they teased Xander in the hallway. Everyone would be loading up in the parade of

would be waiting for me in the foyer. We’d be riding into town together, the Alpha King of Valoria escorting his princess to the altar while we were made to wave at the crowds that had been gathering all morning. It felt

gripped my hands a little tighter. A

too. I’m so proud of

hands and walked away, looking over her shoulder once before disappearing

at myself in the mirror once more, looking like a cloud of white and jewels. I

hands against the door, aching to just turn the knob and

town with Will, Adrian, and Charlie. Even Gideon and Ben had gone with them. Where, I didn’t know. I’d stayed here at the

snuggled Alexis in bed until the clock chimed seven, and then all of my friends and

hadn’t been a moment

asked, mere inches of wood

little breathless. “I thought you left for the cathedral

forty-eight seconds until Troy, Adrian, and Charlie drag me to the car. Listen, I… I know we agreed to say the official vows of the Church, but I wanted to… I needed to vow something to you

whether from shock or excitement, I didn’t

and the door shook as he shifted his weight behind it. I felt as though he was pressing his hands to the door just like I was, his hands over my own. “I was the biggest

“These are some vows–”

for

my lips together, unable to stop

you since the moment I saw you, and I mean that, and I always will. I knew you were my mate then, even if I was forcing myself to not believe it. You have been the biggest

“Xander!”