Surrogate For The Alpha Prince Novels & Stories

I turned to flash him no more than a chaste smile. " Thank you." I replied and turned back, idly trailing my tongue along the rim of the glass. I knew what it made me look like. A cheap whore trying to pin the attention of some horny man, but I did not care. It was what I wanted to do as I stood there and I cared very little for the effect it had on the man standing next to me. "I am Nicholas, the Alpha prince of one of the largest packs in the eastern part of the country."

Her mate the alpha prince of the Crescent Moon Pack, rejected her, as his mate and future Luna of the pack," he declares with icy detachment, not sparing a single glance on her before retreating into his car. What happens when the one you're meant to be with, rejected you? will she find another or fight for what is hers?

His words had struck a chord within me—his mention of the alpha king and the mark that had eluded him. The alpha king, a figure of legend and power, had cast a long shadow over the kingdom's history. His mark was not just a physical trait; it symbolized authority, lineage, and an unbreakable tie to the noble bloodline. For the crown prince to allude to possessing that mark, and then reveal that he did not inherit it, was a revelation that held significance beyond the immediate situation.

Aloha raised his eyebrow and tilted his head, “What’s your request, Prince?” “Take me back with you to help militarize our kinds. I am unmarried and have no love. I will need a queen of my own and what better way than to find a mate among your family.” Alpha thought for a moment and looked at the sky slowing growing lighter. “That’s not how love is decided in my lands. I will take you back and if there is a connection I will consider it. Now, my question?” Bradford bowed his head and listened, “Of course, Alpha. My respect.”

The other servants, mostly Alphas and Betas, enjoyed their little jabs, their casual cruelties. “Heard the Prince is turning thirty-one,” a Beta named Gareth said, sidling up beside me. He reeked of sweat and arrogance, a typical Alpha wannabe. “Still unmated. Pathetic, isn’t it? A Prince without an heir. Makes you wonder if he’s even a real Alpha.” I kept my head down, focusing on the carrots. "I wouldn't know," I muttered, my voice barely a whisper.

If so, who was he and why was he helping that rogue woman? Heart racing, Jones increased his pace, the brutal defeat of his team playing in his mind. He must have been running for half an hour as he felt his legs weakened. Not seeing the path clearly, he tripped and rolled to the ground. Tears fell from his eyes and before he knew it, he was looking up to see a familiar face. "A-Alpha Prince Simon..." Jones called. Alpha Prince Simon. The eldest alpha prince in the Night Ridge Pack. He joined General Ivar's expedition to prove himself worthy to become the next king.

His smile erases from his clean face immediately. He cleared his throat and muted “Sorry, Alpha.” Then he shows his neck in obedience to me. Much better. We may have been brought up together like brothers, his father was my father’s Beta as well, we are all here more like family but I’m his Alpha not a playmate.I returned my eyes to the screens in front of me. As head of security for the Prince I have remote access to the cctv palace’s surveillance systems.

he said. I dragged my legs towards his throne and stood beside him. If I had a choice, I wouldn't be there. My uncle Kylan, on his right side, smiled at me, but I didn't respond to his smile and instead maintained my stoic look. I stared into the eyes of all the elders who had made me unhappy and had different thoughts on how I should deal with them. "Now that it has been clarified that the crown prince is not gay, then does it mean that we can move on with the preparation for choosing the crown princess?" one of the elders said. "He is supposed to have a mate by now since he will be the alpha king in years to come."

One I didn't see coming. "Apparently you've been purchased from a very shrewd slave trader to…” “Wait, what?!” My mouth falls open, and he finishes his sentence. “You’ve been purchased to become my Alpha's surrogate."

Alpha Blake commented proudly, standing in front of the Prince with his head bowed in submission just like everyone else. “I wish I could share your sentiments, Alpha. The reports we get from our spies on the northern border are nothing to be excited about. It’s quite a shame that the rogues have access to our northern boundaries. The King expected powerful Alphas like yourself to defend our boundaries, Alpha. Honestly, I am very disappointed!” The prince responded icily, scolding our mighty Alpha like a little child.