The Alpha King's Breeder Novels & Stories

they chorused. “Let this serve as a warning to the rest of you. The Breeder was punished by the Alpha. And he had looked past her ugliness and chose her to be his Breeder for a reason that you fools aren’t worthy of knowing. From this day forward, no one. I repeat, no one should be found insulting or slandering the Breeder. You’re not qualified to. Am I clear?” “Yes, my lord!” the crowd chorused and the Beta harrumphed.

Why did he track me down? His gaze met mine, and for a moment, I thought he wasn’t going to answer. Then, he spoke, his voice low and calm. “My name is August. I’m a werewolf, Azalea. I’m the Alpha King of Rawblood Pack.” I blinked. My mind struggled to process the words. Alpha King? My father had told me everything he knew about werewolves, but none of them had mentioned anything about an Alpha King. “And what does that have to do with me?” I asked, feeling the heavy weight in my chest grow stronger. There was something about being in his presence that made me feel… drawn to him. I hated that I felt it, but I couldn’t deny it.

he said and from where I stood I could see the fire in his eyes. He probably thought this was Aaron's trap question. That would leave me babbling like a fool. But I had every scenario planned out. "What book of the old indicated that an alpha king must take a mate amongst his people? Who even are my people?" I retorted, watching how the fire in his eyes started dwindling. "Is it the same people that kidnapped my mate or those who planned on taking my boy?" Once again, the small array of hope that had tried to flow through them started trickling out of the room as their heads dropped to the floor and I could literally feel them scooting away from Keith.

After knocking thrice on the half-opened door of the Alpha King’s office, Beta Manro got inside and bowed his head, before taking the seat, the Alpha King motioned for him to occupy. “Beta Manro, prepare to search for a new Alpha’s breeder. Soonest, the Gamma will wed the recent one,” Alpha King Dantes said after Beta Manro took his seat in front of his executive desk. “Yes, Alpha King Dantes. By the way, I would like to commend how wise you were in dealing with those Alphas out there. Truthfully, I was not able to think about that rule myself as I focused more on the fact that indeed consecutively, three Alphas breeders had been freed without performing their duties yet. But, my Alpha King,

That took me by surprise. “You're not the first breeder, Miss.” She chuckled. “The Alpha got frustrated by their actions after a few weeks and ordered them to leave. They willingly volunteered to become his breeder since he needed an heir.” I swallowed hard, caressing my tummy as her words replayed in my head. “How many breeders before me?” “Three.” She replied and I felt my soul leave my body. “Mikhail has—”

My mind felt a mess. Everyone in the room was waiting with bated breath. “I command you in the name of the Moon Goddess. From now on, you must accompany Adam for the rest of your life as a breeder,” Alpha King presided, “Help him and never betray him,” and Alpha King looked at me condescendingly as he spoke. Everyone in the room was shocked, and I heard a few gasps from the crowd. We all knew what a breeder meant; a lowlife and a victim.

“Good. Because in exchange for signing a treaty with you, I want Dora Campbell.” Alpha Campbell's smile dropped, and his son frowned. “May I ask why?” I shrugged. “Well, I need a breeder to bear me pups, and I think Dora will do great as that.” Alpha's Campbell’s smile creeped up again. “Surely, if you need breeders, we have lots of beautiful women here who will bear you strong pups.” “I know, but none of them have Alpha blood running through their veins, do they?” I asked, “No Alpha wants their daughter to be a breeder, and it’s obvious you have no use for yours.”

He didn’t say everything he wanted to, and I could tell from his facial expression. “Alpha, the Alpha King seemed to be particularly interested in your breeder. Even though she may be here as an offering to you, they would try to get her back. More so because you haven’t even formed any relations with her yet.” What! How did it concern them how I treated my token or not? Celeste Holmes, what was it about you that was driving the Alpha King of all people crazy? “That old bastard was finally willing to move out of his pack because of you.” I couldn’t believe this.

An elder said and Alpha turned to him with his eyes narrowed into slits. Then he turned to his brother who was seated on the throne. "My brother here is still reeling from years of losing his mate, and there is no way he would want to mate with a female now. Not that if he had mate with her, he won’t die before the oid grows. So Zebulun having his own omega to breed will be good, what do you say, Alpha King?" He asked, his eyes glinting mischief. The Alpha King exhaled and glanced at Zebulun who was gripping his chair with dear life.

Yes, I was the slave sold to him. The alpha king has been looking for a woman to breed his child. My step-father had heard of this deal and had sold me off to the first buyer that came for a virgin, green eyed girl, who would be taken to the king to be his own personal breeder. And here I was, a year after.