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

“Didn’t Lena tell you?”

No, you’re

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

knowing it, and I had no choice

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

a word I had said, well, that was yet to be seen. His eyes had flashed with understanding the second I spoke his brother’s name, however. The doors were opening, so to speak, and we had no way to

who could, and

of the terrace after a good while, which I found exceedingly annoying. It wrapped around the whole castle, which was three times as large as any castle I’d ever seen. It was a city within a city, and I was breathing heavily by

of a thicket

steps more, breathing deeply in the rich, humid air. It felt

***

*Lena*

force of the slap I’d just planted on Xander’s face reverberating through my body as I staggered

bleeding, the blood staining his teeth red in the eerie light of the moon

“I deserved that–”

hell are you doing here?” I screamed, but in reality, it was only a strangled sob. I reached up to wipe my tears, praying to whoever was listening that my makeup was

he said, rubbing his cheek. I’d left my handprint

up

as far away from me

glared at him, crossing my arms over my chest. He huffed, then spit

beautiful, by the way,” he said, wiping

are you?” I asked, meaning for it to come out harsh and cold, but my voice was a whisper edged

said softly, damn near casually as he adjusted his sash.

are only two

interrupted, his eyes piercing

my brow. “Realm?

matter, not yet.” He took a step toward me, but I

will talk

“There are other things–”

back tears as I looked into his eyes.

he didn’t miss it. His face softened, his eyes misting for a moment before he cleared his throat

He sighed, his face etched with pain for a moment. “You told me your mother was from Lycaon’s line…

are you

his head, mumbling an apology as

kingdom Lycaon created before he died. I rule it now. But, my line… my ancestors passed on powers

breath, my mind reeling as his eyes met

Queens, someone from your line, but removed. A distant cousin, perhaps. They were able to

you trying to

my home to find her. I

eyes widened as his dropped his gaze to his feet, then staggered back a step, pinching the bridge

could stop myself. Every fiber of my being wanted to rush

sound like he meant it.

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