Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 553

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 553

Chapter 53 : The Alpha King of Egoren

*Xander*

If she didn’t know the truth, well, she knew now.

The look on her beautiful face was exactly what I thought it’d be as I walked up to her, bowing my head toward her in a formal greeting. But I gave her a wry smile as I straightened my neck, looking into her pale gray eyes as they widened.

I bobbed my head at Abigail, whose mouth gaped in surprise. Prince Oliver arched his brow at me, then looked at Lena, his face lined with confusion.

“You know this guy?” he said, pointing his thumb in my direction.

Lena snapped her mouth shut, her eyes narrowing and her shoulders trembling. She was going to bolt.

One, two, three…

She was gone in a flash, running out the open doors to the terrace and disappearing around the corner. I pursed my lips, tilting my head toward Abigail.

“How are you–”

“What the hell are you doing here!” Abigail hissed, her face flushing with all color.

“You know him too?” Prince Oliver was thoroughly confused, looking from me to Abigail as he waited for an explanation.

“I apologize,” I said, smiling at Oliver but not bowing. His rank was below mine, after all. “I’m Alexander Crimson, Alpha King of Egoren.”

“Alpha King?” they said in unison, to which I smiled, arching my brows.

“Did you say Crimson, as in Crimson Creek?” Abigail asked with marked confusion.

“Unrelated; that was merely a coincidence,” I replied, tapping my fingers on the glass of bourbon I was holding.

“I’ve never heard of Egoren–” Oliver began, but I waved my hand in dismissal.

“It’s far south–”

“South?” He crossed his arms over his chest, looking me up and down, his gaze settling on the crest pinned to my chest. “A new pack, then?”

“Very old, actually. Anyway, it’s been a pleasure. Congratulations on your new sister-in-law, Prince Charlie–I mean Oliver. I need to go find my mate.”

Oliver was seething, but I just couldn’t help myself. I’d spent the last hour trying to gain entrance to the ballroom, being stopped by everyone and their mothers it seemed. Before that, I’d spent the last week jetting across the entirety of the f*cking pack lands trying to find the couple that could help… help all of us. I’d been successful, and

Lena was who I was here for now.

I had an incredible amount of explaining to do.

asked, her mouth remaining ajar out of

“Didn’t Lena tell you?”

you’re

the corner where I’d seen Lena disappear. I could feel her. The mark on my shoulder was throbbing painfully

in danger without knowing it, and I had no

just been the Alpha of Drogomor, his title hardly holding weight. Now, he was titleless because he’d stepped down from all of that but remained the most powerful man in the pack lands because of the way he’d spread his family into positions of power that spanned continents. He was the King of the World, in my humble opinion. And I’d just spent the last three days groveling at

I had said, well, that was yet to be seen. His eyes had flashed with understanding the second I spoke his brother’s name,

was only one person who could, and

as any castle I’d ever seen. It was a city within a city, and I was breathing heavily by the time I

a thicket of towering palm

took a few steps more, breathing deeply in the rich, humid

***

*Lena*

as I held it to my chest, the force of the slap I’d just planted on Xander’s face reverberating through my body as I

lip was bleeding, the blood staining his teeth red in the eerie light of the moon drifting through the palm

“I deserved that–”

strangled sob. I reached up

you, obviously,” he said, rubbing his cheek. I’d

up with

far away from me as possible

my arms over my chest. He huffed, then

look beautiful, by the way,” he said, wiping his mouth

lingering on the royal crest on his sash. “Who are you?” I asked, meaning for it to come out

King of Egoren,” he said softly, damn near casually as he adjusted his sash. He wasn’t even looking at me

are only two Alpha

this realm,” he interrupted, his eyes piercing

furrowing my brow. “Realm?

doesn’t matter, not yet.” He took a

will talk about

“There are other things–”

as I looked

His face softened, his eyes misting

here a year ago. I was looking for something… someone, in particular.” He sighed, his face etched with pain for a moment. “You told me your mother was from Lycaon’s line… from the people of Lycenna. Well,

you talking

then shook his head, mumbling an

I rule it now. But, my line… my ancestors passed on powers like your

weight as I held my breath, my mind

with the powers of the White Queens, someone from your line, but removed. A distant cousin, perhaps. They

you trying

to find her. I left to find my Luna, the mother

as his dropped his gaze to his feet, then staggered back a step, pinching

of my being wanted to rush forward and throw my arms around him, to comfort him, even

but it didn’t sound like he meant it. He

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