Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 116: Wedding Day Confirmation

**Madalynn’s POV

Who did Talon think he was, anyway?

He was a Beta-not a Luna! He couldn’t tell me when I could see my fiance!

I rushed over to my father’s suite, determined not to let what happened yesterday happen again today. Talon hadn’t let me see Ethan when I’d wanted to speak to him yesterday, but he wasn’t going to stop me now.

Not if I could help it, anyway.

As I turned the corner near my father’s room in a rush, I ran into someone. She gasped, and almost lost her balance.

It was unbelievable how those b*tches could be so clumsy. I scolded her, “Do you not know how to walk?!”

She looked at me, wide-eyed, like a doe, staring into a bright light. Then I recognized her- the awful maid who used to serve Rosalie. Her name. whatever that was.

Rosalie

that d*mn Rosalie! If it wasn’t for her, Ethan would’ve already been mine! And this b*tch served her!

“What the h*ll do you think you’re looking at, b*tch?”

“N-nothing,” she stammered, dropping her gaze.

Snapping my fingers at my guards, I insisted, “Bring her.”

“No, please!” she screeched, but they had her in their grasps and dragged her harshly the last few steps to my father’s room.

We burst through the door. He wasn’t in the sitting area, which was just as well. It would give me a few moments alone with this wh*re before I went to talk to him.

“Please, Miss Mad-” she began, but my open palm connected with her pale cheek before she could get the words out.

The slap left her face red, her head snapping to the side as tears rolled from her eyes. She didn’t fall, though, because my men were holding her.

I liked the sound of a good slap, skin on skin. “Shut up, b*tch,” I told her as I let loose again. “I know who you are. I know where your loyalty lies.” I hit her again. This time, I used my fist and made her pretty pink mouth a shade of crimson.

She whimpered, but it was hard to hear her over my guards’ laughter. I hit her a few more times before I grabbed the top of her hair and yanked her down to her knees twisting her neck so she was forced to look up at me. “Listen, b*tch, if you don’t want to become my permanent punching bag, no one hears about this, got it?”

“Y-yes, Miss Madalynn,” she said, coughing blood.

“Luna Madalynn,” I corrected her.

“L-luna,” she managed.

I laughed again and then shoved my knuckles up into her chin before I heard my father’s office door open. “Madalynn, what are you doing?” he asked. “Let her be.”

Sighing, I let her go and waved my hand so the guards would take her away. My father walked back into his office, and I took a moment to recompose myself. I’d had my fun, but now I needed to get my thoughts back together.

All of this waiting around was really starting to get to me. I didn’t know how much longer I could wait for Ethan to finally make me his Luna. The longer he waited, the more likely that he might change his mind.

let

I knew I needed to do something. I decided it was time to take matters into my

own. I needed an ally. Someone I

office. He had returned to his desk and was working on some boring paperwork. I let out a loud sigh, attempting to get him to look up, but he just sat

grunted and looked up, setting his pen aside and looking at me like I was

I couldn’t help but pout a bit. I thought that, by now, I’d be the Luna, his Luna, standing proudly next to him, and calling

to get back into the routine of being here. He’s only just returned from his time at

around and headed to the balcony that overlooked a garden. It was a nice day, but I couldn’t even enjoy it. Every day may as well be cloudy and overcast without Ethan following through with his

his precious paperwork and coming to his

me. “He’ll go through with it, Madalynn. He has to. King James has given

me, but they didn’t. “It would be nice if he wanted to. He hasn’t even come to see me since he’s

next king. Now, you, and we, mean a lot more to him if he were to maintain his influence in the Eastern kingdom… If you’re so worked up about having the wedding

the opposite. Shaking my head, I told my father. “I don’t think I want to do that, Father. A cold, hard refusal from Ethan would be devastating, and

I got

The only way to know for

I’m not always demure?” My eyes widened at the

me know how it goes.”

mean for

the moment. They are taking a break from meetings about

him, and he

deep breath, I headed out the door, wondering if I could seriously ask Ethan such a

said to myself. “Of course, I’ll be

were nowhere near his, something that had always irritated me since we had arrived at the

exiting Ethan’s door and glanced at

argue with him, so I retreated back to hide around a

was pleased that Talon was no longer

I got to Ethan’s room

even the sound of his voice had

after all, besides

I said, smiling sweetly at him. “I hope I’m

a

that he was alive. He was sitting on a couch in the living room area, putting on his

battle?” I asked him. “I hadn’t

with his shoes and looked at me.

since you’ve returned. I just

those heavy eyes-and that’s all

Not, “I missed you, too.” Not, “Come here and let me hold you, my fiancée.” Not, “I

he was a man of few words, and I tried to keep that

you

the front soon, and since that’s the

the chair across from where he was sitting, holding my breath, praying to the Moon

saw a flicker of something in his eyes, but I couldn’t tell what it was-a mix of passion and…

he

stare at him. “What’s that now?” I asked, thinking there

he was getting ready to leave the room. “I said

stammered. He’d