Surrogate For The Alpha Prince In A Coma Novels & Stories

I just looked aty mate and smiled widely. "Thank you so much, Princess. Thank you." I whispered against her forehead. "No. Thank you." She said back to me. "But I've not forgotten what you did." And she passed out. I shook her a little… "She's fine. She's just tired. If you'd excuse us though, we'll be cleaning her up now. Then she'll be wheeled into the regular ward." The doctor said. "But, come with me alpha. We have to talk about somethings." She said and I knew this was it.

I was barely done with what I had to say when he stood up from his chair in a fit of rage and landed a sharp punch to my face making me stumble a step back. "You bastard! You are nothing like your late father. How dare you think of making my daughter, the princess of the Werewolf Kingdom, a surrogate?" I could have easily fought him back but he was in the right. I hadn't done right by Astrid. I bowed my head. "I apologize, Alpha King. I didn't know about her origin." He wasn't satisfied with my submission, in fact he grew so angry that he threw his desk lamp at me, the glass tearing my shirt and cutting up the skin of my shoulder.

Despite my exhaustion, each step that takes me closer to him feels lighter, my skirts rustling against the dewy grass of the training yard. Prince Jax, firstborn of the Alpha king, is the only reason these training ground vultures limit themselves to whispers. Without his protection, they'd have torn me apart with more than just their words long ago. He saved me that blood-soaked night, and he's the only one who's ever bothered to investigate what really happened, refusing to accept the convenient rumors that paint me as a monster.

His former Beta stepped forward silently. He reached for Gravan’s hand, and his friend firmly grabbed his open palm. Corien turned tired eyes to him, groaning, “Please…” “Yes, Alpha,” he replied as Corien passed out. The still recovering former Beta moved his former Alpha to the sofa, laying him down across the seats so that his head was at one end and his feet at the other. He re-wrapped the princess tightly, making sure her joints were secure and she would not be able to move about when she woke.

Rosie Mauvelous POV “Alpha! Please! Prince Charles! Save him!” My words were already incoherent in the face of stifling cries. Fortunately, Alpha William reacted to calm me down patiently. He stroked my trembling shoulders, wiping away my tears that made me so chaotic. “Calm down, I didn't come here to make you cry,” he said, patting my back lightly. “Where is he? I got a summon from the doctors here with an emergency alarm. Who has stabbed him with a curse-filled poisonous knife?”

“You were… giving orders and threatening people. Being so terrifying. I thought I was dreaming.” Alpha Pierce snorted from the doorway. “She put half the household in a cage.” Lucian blinked. Then he laughed, softly, the sound rough but sincere. “I have no doubt about it.” I shot Alpha Pierce a glare sharp, and he lifted his hands in surrender, amusement dancing in his eyes. “How is his condition?” I asked, “What about the poison?” The healer stepped back. “The poison is neutralized, thanks to Cam. Prince will need rest, and he will not be swinging a sword for some time, no matter how much he believes himself immortal.”

“I just… got dizzy for a second.” Alpha Kai’s eyes never left mine. “Perhaps she needs water.” “Good idea,” Max agreed, already signaling one of the guards. “Get her something, please.” As the moment passed, Alpha Kai finally turned his attention to Max. “She’s… spirited.” Max chuckled awkwardly. “She’s been through a lot of changes lately.” “And yet, she stands,” Kai replied. “Interesting.” I didn’t know what the hell was going on, but every part of me screamed that something wasn’t right.

He muttered as he opened his eyes, pushing himself into a sitting position, “They ended the contract. There's no more deal.” “What? Why?” Alarmed, I stared at him, my mouth agape. “On what grounds? What reasons did they give.” He shrugged, “ The Alpha is in a coma, that's enough reason isn't it.” “They shouldn't know that!” I snapped, slapping the file down, “I made sure to keep the news on wrap even going as far as to limit the influx of information via the internet.” “You might have done all that but can you stop the rumors and gossip? I mean people aren't stupid, the Alpha has been missing in action for more than a week and princes of another pack are ruling. It's no surprise Princess.”

The kin‍gdom wa⁠s f‍inally at peac‍e, secured not by fear or cold ancie⁠nt laws, but by an unbreakable bond of trust, partnership, a⁠nd un‌conditional de‌votion. I‍ entered the Alpha‍ King's‌ palace as a virgi‍n surrogat‌e wi‍th nothi‌ng but a co⁠ntract in my hands;⁠ I left it as his chosen mate, his quee‍n, and the‌ woman who had fi‌nally taught⁠ the most powe⁠rful wolf in‌ the kingdom how to love⁠ again.⁠

When he opened them, the raw, predatory intensity remained, but the cold, calculating mask of the Alpha King was firmly back in place. He straightened his massive frame, stepping back just enough to let Valerie catch a desperate breath of air that didn’t taste entirely of him. He reached down, his scarred fingers picking up the velvet pouch containing her moonshade flora. He turned it over, emptying the glowing, silver veined stalks onto the sterile table.