The Alpha King's Breeder
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s gums flap as his fat cheeks shift into a smile, his grea
man, trying to convince me to tak
even work correctly-something that w
nding a breeder for the last few months. I just haven't had t
Even thinking about my wife makes my heart tighten up and my eyes begin to water. I have t
o find a woman who'd be willing to carry my ch
h any of the women at court.
all w
heir daughters from time to time, but I've never wanted to put a loyal Alpha in a position where I'd be using their
ted mate, he'd know that she'd been with me, the Alpha King,
f her life by herself
uld wa
as found someone who won't
, like I am humoring him. It isn't too hard for me. My reput
day, she came in and asked if I had any odd jobs she could do to pay
e, the way he shrugs his shoulders as he speaks. There has to be mor
. "Family debt
to be here of if she came of her own free will. Had she heard about the handsome, mysterious Alpha Kin
ome prostitute who is going to make
hat's not necessary.
"How do you
you can send your physicians in to see. If I am lying, I would gladly pay you twice what I owe you, sir. I would never de
hat. "What does sh
he tells me. "She's
. I don't want
so. "She has long, blonde hair that is curly, and her eyes are wide and blue. Her skin is smooth
It shouldn't surprise me. I wonder if the girl can hear us.
of years but had to drop out for... some reason." Again, he is holding back. He knows wh
ecause I know he wishes
come with him here, but I won't be sendin
l keep her and possibly speak to her for a bit before I determine what to do. While it does sound like
is she?"
I think,"
twenty, my father was still alive
ke a very l
rs in front of my mind, and my mou
ecca
y sanity, and since they already do that enough over my alleged vicio
out it's me seeing Rebecca. I've looked everywhe
n in my
njoy her. If she gets pregnant and gives you an heir in the next year, my debts ar
e a deep breath and look at his palm, not
send her back home with this man, possibly to her fami
*
s
up, and don't
wearing a pair of gray slacks and a black jacket, the shirt beneath with a white collar that's buttoned up to her chin
I didn't hear much of the conversation between Alpha Ernest and Alpha Maddox. Once Alpha Ernest offered to sell me
ntings, and even some suits of armor. Everything is regal and expensive as it had been before, and
e it is worth more than m
ays as I follow along, carrying my bag in front of me and trying to keep up. "But apparently, the
ourney. I am still wearing a black skirt and white blouse I had put on for work that morning under my black cloak. My shoes are ol
hatever in heaven's name the king has in mind for you, it's none of my business, but perhaps he's got it in his head t
I say, tryin
the head of the staff here at Castle Blackthorn. You will addr
er eyes are wild, and I imagine a maid would get a slap across the face for such an offens
ly will not sa
my head. "Beg yo
like a minute or two before she says, "I beg
"I beg your pardon Mrs. Wor
it out slowly. "Worthingshorethi
d, she spins around and starts walking once more, and I follow, feeling sorry fo
Mrs. Worsthingstirshorethinsi
t want to
ing's room. But don't expect it to stay that way. Bec
contents, a silver bowl and a vase, clatter, and she
I say, praying t
g. If that happens again, you're going to wish you never stepped foot in this castle! I don't care who you a
with each shout. I know I must try to say her name
orthersthers
ce. "You're incorrigible, aren't you! It's no
ut I say nothing, only watch t
re my boss at the diner would beat me for accidentally spilling a tray of food. I'm not clumsy, but I'm not
he doesn't. She only walks a few more steps
ther door. This room is mostly empty. Just a little sitting ar
and then continues. "These are your rooms, fo
nd bump the table, slightly, with my hip. I think
m knocked off of my feet, falling to the floor as my bag goes
touch anything!"
rying to grasp what has just happened. Did she ju
leep in the bed the ki
on any
he screams, "Who do you think you are, coming in here and messing things up? You little tramp? She slaps me again, and this time, I manage to get my arm up to partiall
ng voice shout, "What o