Surrogate For The Alpha Prince Novels & Stories

His brows furrowed and I almost laughed as I leaned back in my seat. “Who am I, Orion?” “The – The Alpha King?” He mumbled and I nodded. “That’s right.” The bastard prince who the world scorned now sat on the highest seat in the kingdom. “I am the Alpha King so what if I take in a fake mate?” It would be ideal for others not to discover my ruse but what could they do if they found out Amethyst was not my mate? Nothing. “I know you do not care about your image but those of us close to you would prefer for your name not to be tarnished.” He looked down at the paper on my desk. “And the girl you dragged into this –“

“It means I’m a werewolf too Valerie” My stomach dropped like it had been sliced open and emptied on the spot. A part of me had started connecting the dots when the other men bowed to him, he seemed to have some type of rank over them, but I was still hoping he would say he was human and had just hired them for security since he was a billionaire. “No,” I whispered, backing up. “No, you’re not.” “Yes,” he said. Calm. Certain. “I’m their Alpha.” His grip was still firm but not cruel, and I tried again to tug free, but his strength was unreal. “What does that even mean? Alpha?”

That he would want to pretend and play husband, but the idea of him actually wanting to keep me around made me happy. We didn't kiss, but knowing we almost did give me hope. Luke would win the game, everything would be alright. The warmth in his hands assured me, gave me peace. “ The Alpha Theophilus and his son, prince Edward!” Kevin announced, yelling names and titles and how they were related to me. “ Seventh generation descendant!” “ The son of Mileus, son of Diablo, son of Garet the great, and the great great grandson of Zrupathus! Prince Mist!”

She couldn’t. I laughed—too loud, too fake. “I don’t know what you mean.” Her smirk was lethal. “Of course you don’t.” She turned then, pacing a few steps like a cat circling prey. “Alpha Luther has allies—Alphas who don’t smile easily and don’t forgive mistakes. When you stand beside him, you represent more than a title. You represent strength, bloodline, and control. You can fake the rest, but not that.” I swallowed, hard. “Are you done?”

The prince's smile thinned. “You think you’re brave, don’t you?” “I think you’re pathetic,” Serena shot back. “And it's embarrassing really.” The boys around her took a step forward. Prince’s eyes darkened. Then he himself stepped closer. “You think hiding behind Damien makes you untouchable?” Serena didn’t move. “I’m not hiding behind anyone.” Prince’s jaw tightened. She added quietly, “A real Alpha doesn’t need three friends to fight one person.” The insult landed. Prince’s expression turned deadly.

I had seventeen minutes before the royal escort came to take me away. My father signed me up as the Alpha Prince's surrogate candidate. Alpha Prince Grayson, the King's only heir. He'd been in a coma for months. The King and Queen wanted a backup plan. An heir. So they'd sent word to all thirteen packs: each pack must offer at least one unmated female candidate. Virgin. Healthy. Ready to breed. My boyfriend was supposed to save me from that.

Even Sprout was in on the revelry. Cory was the only one not thrilled at the moment. She continued to stare at the fire ignoring the festivities surrounding her. The pack warriors had begun to sing in unison, raising their glasses to Hayden as they did so. Hayden grinned. “In just a few hours, Prince Hayden, the Alpha Prince and Future Alpha King, will shift for the very first time!” Announced Titan theatrically, his voice thundering through the forest. The pack warriors cheered. “You must be terribly excited, Your Highness!” Said Smoke.

That's the second he lost. The second one simply smiled. "Nothing. Poziarne is a part of Soare-Luna now, King Nikolai. Poziarne won't earn us profits. We will get tax, sure, but a lot of it will be spent after them too. So no, we won't earn profits. But tax, yes." Correct. "You can leave." I told the first guy and then turned to the vampire who gave the right answer. "What is your name?" "Algebrus, Alpha King." He bowed deeply before standing upright again. The name rang a bell but I didn't remember where I had heard it.

“That’s your problem!” I said from behind him keeping a straight face on. “Alpha prince!” Tyler, Liam, Fabian and Tonia greets me. I walked towards them and nods at Tyler and co in acknowledgement. Alpha Charlie frowns deeply, the guy that bumped shoulders with me opens his mouth…words failing him. “Al….Alpha prince?!” He stutters quietly to himself. “Alpha prince?!” Alpha Charlie asked Tyler nods. “This is the alpha prince, his royal highness, Prince Mason Slade Jet of white moon pack!”

His breathing was so loud that it filled my ears, it was as if he was dragging air in and forcing it out with so much strength. Reluctantly, I shook off the fear which had taken over my body and walked closer to him, covering up the space between us but remained at a reasonable distance from him. "Pardon my manners," he said clearing his throat, "I'm Prince Richard, first son of King Harold and brother to Prince Charles the soon to be King of the werewolves." He bragged with great pride in who he was and I gulped. "I am an Alpha." He declared and I nodded with a nervous laugh but the look on his face made me get myself in order and introduce myself.