The Cursed Alpha King's Surrogate Novels & Stories

The one who had thrown his coat at me spoke and the other one barely nodded in answer. Not understanding who this king was, I decided to silently listen and get more information for now. "Almost all the she-wolves have arrived. Let's see who gets to be the lucky one to carry the King's child and become his surrogate," the other one said and they both nodded in agreement. Surrogate? Seemed like the king didn't have a mate or maybe she was dead making him search for a surrogate for his heir and I was mistaken as one of the women who had applied to become one or had escaped.

She quickly moved out of bed, looking at the ground in shame This is not the first time the Alpha has found them in this position As soon as she left, Xavier turned to his friend and the beta of his pack " Why do you keep doing this, did you forget that you have late waiting for you " Felix smiled sarcastically, and went to the small bar in his room to drink some wine. " Yes, of course, but alpha you forgot that I'm cursed, and my curse is that I'm without a mate" Xavier looked at him with great sadness, knowing that he was the reason for all this, but he really regretted it " She may be somewhere else, the Luna will come back one day, and the curse will be break"

Only my heart reacted and I cursed at how fragile it can be, not able to control my emotions and letting the tears spill freely. "I am your king Zenevieva, you dare go against a king's orders!" "And I remain your Luna!! Your fucking chosen mate!" "You're just my surrogate, you witch!" "Then tell everyone, let the world know that I'm your surrogate, your maid and a toy to be used and battered not your queen, then I'll gladly listen to you! If not, you don't have any right to tell me to pick up such trash even if you send troops of guards against me, I'll fight them with my last breath!!"

Prologue “Luther! You cannot do this to me!” Alpha King Luther Reeds stopped on his track, turning around to look at Katherine. His eyes burned in a fury. No one dares to utter his name. No one disrespects him. He is the Alpha King of the Northern Kingdom, and no one addresses him by name. No one. Not even his own mate. “You dared to utter my name?” he growled, as he stormed closer to her in the corridor of the second floor of the palace.

However, he couldn’t deny his desire to have offspring—not necessarily to carry on the leadership, but to have a companion in life, especially now that he was completely alone. And that idea—though it might sound absurd—was something Kael took very seriously. He intended to make a human woman a surrogate mother who would carry his child. Even if the child would later be labeled as half-werewolf, he believed that would be even better. In his mind, it might at least reduce half of the curse that had been cast upon his family. And Kael had made his decision—Maera Veilthorn. No one knew exactly what he saw in that woman, because at first glance, Jorah thought she looked weak, unlike her friend n

It was quite small in my opinion and too degrading for a reputable hospital such as this one. “Alpha, after our conversation yesterday I've made all the necessary preparations and we can go to the lab when you're ready.” “In a minute,” I shook my head as my tone took on a slight edge. “I don't want just anyone as my surrogate because I'm not that desperate.” He nodded rather too quickly and I narrowed my eyes. “Of course Alpha, only the best for you and nothing else.” Even though I didn't trust his response, I decided to let it slide.

“I never asked for this.” “No chosen one ever does.” The Seer walked closer, raising a trembling hand. “When the curse was placed upon Kael’s bloodline, only a Moonborn could undo it. You did. But that was only the beginning. There is more.” “More?” Kael growled. The Seer nodded. “Another is coming. One who calls himself Alpha King, but whose blood is tainted. He gathers rogue packs to his banner, hunting the Moonborn. If he kills her, the original flame dies, and the true Alphas fall forever.”

"So he is the Alpha King. No wonder he always has a serious expression on his face. So, who is your mate?" Emily gave a weak smile. "The Alpha King." Silence fell between them. "WHAT?" Fanny exclaimed. "Shhhh... You should be sleeping, not shouting. Lois will kill me if she finds out I didn't let you rest," Emily hushed her friend. "The Alpha King is your mate?" Fanny repeated in disbelief. "Yes," Emily confirmed. "But how? I don't understand. How on earth... He is cursed. How can he be your mate?" Fanny questioned, struggling to comprehend the situation.

Felix came up and stood beside Calhoun, he collected the blood-stained sword from him. "My king... I... I never expected that you would kill her." Felix said. "I never expected that." "I am Calhoun Montego, I am the Alpha king of the Wisteria pack. I fear nobody." Calhoun announced. "And I'm not a respecter of anyone too. So if you are going to stand against me, ensure that you can manage my wrath." "My king, don't threaten them. They are already afraid-"

Children peeked out from behind their mothers, their small faces dirty but bright with wonder. For a heartbeat, Alaric stood still among them, the hero they thought he was. But the warmth pressing toward him made his curse twitch beneath his skin. It came alive, a dark pulse under his veins hungry, eager. He stepped back sharply. “Stay back.” His Beta, Edric Thorne, raised his hand at once. “No one touches the Alpha!” as he struggled to push them back stopping them from touching the Alpha, he knew what could happen and how quickly victory could turn to sorrow.