The Alpha King's Breeder Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Well, I came into your kingdom and was taken into a dungeon filled with rats and snakes and chased by several guards. This is just my first day. Your hospitality, if you ask me, needs a lot of work." I was surprised at my own confidence. I never knew I could hold my own against this dashing Alpha. He exhaled and looked at me. He had beautiful golden eyes. "If it matters that much to you, my name is Alpha Kristen, Kyle Kristen..."

" I asked again, wondering why she was silent. The maid's expression softened as she said in a low tone, "You are to be the Alpha's breeder, my lady. It is your duty to bear his pups and ensure the continuation of his bloodline." I felt sick to my stomach at the thought. I knew what being a breeder entails and I know it's something no one would ever wish for. Who would become a baby making machine for the rest of their lives? I had never wanted this life, had never even considered the possibility of being a breeder. But now I was trapped, at the mercy of a cold hearted Alpha.

Alpha King was thirty-three years old and he had not yet found his mate. He attended every coming-of-age ceremony, although he had given up on the idea of ever finding a mate. As alpha of the pack, it was his duty to be there for the ceremony, a task that for years on end had left him feeling unsatisfied and lonely every time a new wolf found their mate. As usual, King sat and watched as the wolves were presented and happy mates paired themselves. He was feeling dejected when all of a sudden he felt a connection with someone in the crowd, deep in his chest.

I gulped down the lump that formed in my throat. "Then for the first time, it is going to be changed as I am going to reject him." "You cannot reject him Bailey. You will just have to do as we tell you as our Alpha has been patient enough, he needs a mate, someone who would carry his seed, he has to have an heir." "And I am the person that would be the one to give him an heir? "I asked, feeling fed up with what he was saying. These old men do not know what they are talking about.

His scent had become dangerously potent, lush jasmine and honey thick with fertile pregnancy glow, making it harder to hide from keen alpha noses. He needed to tell Kael tonight. No more excuses. He found the Alpha King waiting beneath a canopy of night-blooming vines, his powerful silhouette unmistakable. The moment Cassian stepped into the secluded clearing, Kael’s golden eyes flashed with raw, fated hunger. The alpha’s scent surged forward, smoky cedar and dark spice laced with dominant rut, triggering an immediate flood of slick between Cassian’s thighs.

I implored. Leo met my gaze unwaveringly and nodded. "I promise," he said firmly. With a heavy sigh, I finally revealed, "I am the alpha king's... breeder." Leo's eyes widened with surprise at my confession. Leo's expression darkened as he processed my revelation. "Alpha Adrian's breeder. I can't believe he's still doing those things," he muttered under his breath, his voice filled with disapproval. "I thought he had a mate." I nodded sadly. "Yes, he does. But that hasn't stopped him," I replied, my voice filled with resignation.

"But I heard that the king's breeder would be chosen by the moon goddess and..." "Well, I think the queen will have no choice but to choose you herself. You are the only lady in our pack that fits the criteria of a queen. You have all the features of a queen, so she will have no choice but to pick you despite the moon goddess's choice," my stepmother cuts in and reassures. I heard Genesis' heartbeat slow down, which simply meant that she was no longer nervous. There was an announcement. The Alpha King's mother wants a breeder for the king. According to rumors, the king does not want a mate. He doesn't want a queen. It is said that the king hates contact with other beings, be they wolves, Lyc

“You had a deal…You are an alpha king, you should honour your words!” “The deal was very simple.” Kael cuts in, dragging her forward. “You would marry my brother and become Luna… after the death of the breeder.” His grip tightens slightly as she resists. “As you can see,” he adds, glancing briefly back toward me, “she is quite alive…And very much healthy.” “Don't you ever think that dining with the alpha king makes you special!!” She yells at me, twisting in his hold as she is being pulled away. “You're just a breeder, that's all you are!”

“A while back, I got a breeder—” “Breeder number what?” I asked him. It was a method of identification he once used the close time when we were having some random discussion. He looked glad for a bit then replied, “Breeder number two. She was from a little pack that was troubled by savages. After helping them defeat their attackers, the alpha gave away one of the daughters of his breeders as mine. It was great, you know. She was the first breeder I didn’t personally go in search of, rather she was kind of given to me as a thank you and all.”

he added, his tone soft yet curious, "who are you in the pack?" I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much to reveal. Finally, I spoke, my voice trembling slightly. "I'm the Alpha's breeder," I said, averting my gaze. "And... a maid." The Lycan King's smile faltered, and his brow furrowed as surprise flickered across his face. "A breeder and a slave?" he repeated, his voice carrying a mixture of disbelief and concern. "Why would someone like you take on such roles?"