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 that

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

do it on my own.

working on some boring paperwork. I let out a loud sigh, attempting to get him to look up, but he just sat there like he didn’t hear

did it again. This time, he grunted and looked up, setting his pen aside and looking at me like I

want to marry him now.” I folded my arms and looked down at the floor between my heels. I couldn’t help but pout a bit. I thought that, by now, I’d be the Luna, his Luna, standing proudly next to

chance to get back into the routine

he leaves again, and I haven’t even gotten a chance to have the wedding?” I turned around and headed to the balcony that overlooked a garden. It was a nice day,

me he was abandoning his precious paperwork and coming

to look at me. “He’ll go through with it, Madalynn. He has to. King James has given him the order

but they didn’t. “It would be nice

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 moved up,

visualized 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’ve had enough disappointment to last me

I got the impression there was something he wasn’t telling me, something

may be surprised at what Ethan has to say. The only way

I repeated. “Are you implying that I’m not always demure?” My eyes widened at the slight

me know how it goes.” He

mean for me to

They are taking a break from meetings about the war…

and

a deep breath, I headed out the door, wondering

to myself. “Of

several minutes for me to arrive at Ethan’s door since our rooms were nowhere near his,

it! That f*cking Talon was just exiting Ethan’s door and glanced at

argue with him, so I retreated back

minutes, I peeked out and was pleased that Talon was no

Ethan’s room and knocked on

and even the sound

all, besides all the other benefits of marrying

my head in first, remembering my father’s advice. “Hello, Ethan,” I said, smiling sweetly at him.

stared at me for a

room, noting that he was alive. He was sitting on a couch in the living room area, putting on his shoes. When he bent forward, he cringed a little, like

I

finished with his shoes and looked

disturb you. I know you’re very busy since you’ve returned. I just wanted

with those

Not, “Come here and let me hold you, my fiancée.” Not, “I thought about

words, and I tried to keep that in the forefront of my mind as I

you

“I assume that you’ll want to return to the front soon, and since that’s the case, perhaps and I should go ahead

he was sitting, holding my breath, praying to the

at me, his expression unreadable. I thought I saw a flicker of something in his eyes, but I couldn’t tell what it was-a mix of passion and…

he said,

at him. “What’s that now?” I asked, thinking there was no way that

was getting ready to leave the

stammered. He’d