Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder novel Chapter 701

Summary for Chapter 701: Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder

Summary of Chapter 701 from Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 701 marks a crucial moment in Alice Knightsky’s Novel novel, Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 701

Chapter 48 : Why Isn’t Your Mate With You?

*Mila*

The night of the party, I got dressed up in a slip of a dress that hugged my curves tightly. It fell elegantly to my ankles and had a slit up the leg to my thigh. It had spaghetti straps. The dress was a crimson red satin with a lighter red chiffon covering.

It was the most dressed up I’d been in a long time. Even more beautiful than the time Soren took me to lunch in the gardens.

I ran my hands up and down my sides, delighting in the cool feeling of the satin against my skin.

Soren, Payne, Ashley, and I headed to the edge of town where there was a run down looking hotel. It had no exterior lights but I could hear cheerful party music from inside and some of the windows were lit up with warm lighting.

“This is where the party is?’ I asked, c*****g my head at the shabby building.

“It is much nicer on the inside,” Ashley assured.

She was right!

Inside, the entire hotel was lavishly decorated. We walked along a corridor lined with light sconces that resembled torches. At the end of the corridor, it opened up into a large ballroom. A giant glass chandelier hung from the ceiling and there was a live band playing music.

So many people were already there, and there were some of the most beautiful ball gowns I’d ever seen.

The way some of the women were flirting with and dancing with the other males made my cheeks burn.

I looked down.

So, it was a brothel. That’s why the woman who ran it was called Madam. No wonder Payne was giving Ashley such strange looks when she brought Madam Scarlett up.

It took me no time at all to find Madam Scarlett in the crowd. She wore a black and red dress. The skirt was deep red, floor length, and poofed out slightly at the waist. The bodice of the dress was black. It was backless with a halter strap. The front was tight around her breasts and there was a large slit, revealing her abdomen and navel.

Her brown, curly hair was pinned up and a few curling tendrils hung down around her neck. She had sparkling ribbons in her hair, diamond earrings, and a matching diamond necklace.

She was in her late thirties, but I saw that many men in the room looked at her with lust and desire. She was absolutely beautiful.

Catching sight of us, Madam Scarlett waved and headed over. Her hips swayed when she walked, causing her skirt to crinkle as she approached us.

“Soren, I wasn’t expecting you,” she said. She held her hand out to him.

Soren smiled and kissed the back of her hand. “I hadn’t planned to be here.”

He glanced at me.

“Oh, and who is this?” Madam Scarlett asked. She turned to me and took my hands in hers.

“I’m Mila,” I introduced myself.

“Is she one of yours, Soren?” the Madam asked, looking me over quickly.

“One of mine? You make it sound like I run a brothel too,” Soren grumbled.

Madam Scarlett chuckled. “Hardly. I never see you with a woman at all, let alone one as beautiful as this.”

My cheeks warmed and I smiled shyly.

Madam Scarlett held my arms out to the sides and twisted me back and forth so she could get a better look at me.

“Absolutely stunning,” she muttered.

“Thank you,” I whispered.

“Why don’t you come with me? I know Soren’s group is a real boy’s crowd. You need a girl’s night,” Madam Scarlett insisted.

She looped her arm through mine and started pulling me through the crowd.

I glanced back at Soren. He just shrugged and smiled at me. I didn’t have a choice but to follow along.

“You’ll notice I have quite a few girls working for me,” Scarlett said, motioning to the dancefloor.

“They aren’t very shy, are they,” I said.

Scarlett laughed, a sound like a bell. It drew a lot of attention from men around the room.

“No, they aren’t. But they do look lovely, don’t they?” she asked. We passed close by one and Scarlett touched the girl’s cheek.

She smiled and I saw the look in her eyes as she looked at Scarlett. She was completely devoted to the Madam.

All her girls were dressed in fine evening gowns, even finer than the dress she wore. She really did care about them because a wardrobe like that was very expensive!

“Here you are my dear,” Scarlett said. She snatched a cocktail off a tray as a waitress walked by and handed it to me.

“Oh, thank you,” I said. I took a sip and gasped. It was so sweet and delicious.

“Now, enjoy the party. You are an honored guest of mine tonight,” Scarlett said, swiping her own cocktail.

“I am, why?” I asked, sipping my drink again.

“Because you managed to get Soren to come to my event. Anyone that can get him out of his own head is honored in my opinion,” she said. She winked at me and touched my cheek the same way she had one of her working girls.

I could see why so many people were completely enamored with her. She had a way of making anyone she looked at and spoke to feel special.

I was almost sad as she walked away from me.

Shaking my head, I looked around to see if I could see anyone that I recognized.

For a moment, I wondered if Scarlett and Soren had had a romantic relationship. They seemed to know each other pretty well and she seemed to care about him. Though, as prominent figures in the rogue zone, they probably had to work together a lot.

Ashley was on the other side of the room with several of the brothel girls. I headed over to her since I couldn’t see anyone else that I knew.

Ashley’s cheeks were rosy and she had a half-empty drink in her hand. I didn’t think it was her first drink.

“Oh, ladies, you have to meet this special, special lady,” Ashley gushed when she saw me approaching. She grabbed my wrist, a little tightly, and half dragged me back to the group of girls. She nearly tripped on her own feet.

“Ashley, slow down,” I whispered to her. She’d been drinking quite a bit.

“Girls, this is Mila. Isn’t she beautiful?” Ashley asked the other girls.

They giggled and suddenly they were all pawing at me. They looked over my dress, my hair, and my bracelet.

“So beautiful.”

“This bracelet is truly exquisite.”

“You really know how to wear this dress.”

My cheeks were practically on fire as they praised me and touched me. I’d never had so much positive female attention before and I had no idea how to handle it.

Ashley grabbed my hand suddenly and squeezed my fingers.

“You’re so beautiful. It is no wonder… no wonder he likes you,” she said, slurring slightly. She tried to give me a serious look but she was too drunk to pull it off.

The moon was so big and beautiful in the night sky. I stared up at it and all my thoughts and worries disappeared. The light came down to me and I almost felt like I was floating away from my body and from all the troubles I had.

Ever since I stumbled into Soren’s inn, my life felt like it was accelerated so quickly. I was constantly going from one thing to the next and I’d already accomplished so much, with their help.

I’d had so many new experiences, not all of them good, and learned more about myself and my family than I’d ever known before.

My life in Saboreef felt so far away now.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t know anyone else was out here,” Soren’s voice broke into my thoughts.

I glanced at him over my shoulder. Suddenly, the wind picked up and I shivered. I grabbed my arms and rubbed my hands up and down them to warm myself.

Soren paused, half turned back to the door. He came toward me and pulled his jacket off. He draped it over my shoulders and stood next to me at the balcony rail.

“Thank you,” I whispered. I slipped my arms into the jacket. His warmth and scent still lingered, making me feel much warmer and more comfortable.

“You looked like you were deep in thought,” he commented.

“Oh, I was just getting some fresh air,” I said, grinning.

“Me too,” he said, smiling. “What were you thinking about?”

My smile faded slightly and I shrugged.

“I was thinking about the past few weeks and how so much has happened. More has happened to me in just a few weeks than in the past ten years,” I explained. Sighing, I leaned my elbows on the railing and looked up at the sky.

“Well, you should get used to it,” Soren said with a chuckle.

I arched an eyebrow at him. “I should? Is your life always this intense?”

“I just mean that you’re still young. You’ve got a lot of life ahead of you. I’m sure there is plenty more you have yet to experience. So, relax. Enjoy the ride,” he said, winking.

Smiling, I looked at my hands and the moonlight glinted off the bracelet Soren had given me. I held my wrist up and spun the bracelet around.

I chewed my lower lip and opened my mouth to speak. Then I closed it and shook my head.

I saw Soren’s smile out of the corner of my eye. “You have something on your mind. What is it?”

“If I ask, will you answer?” I questioned softly.

“That depends,” Soren admitted with a shrug.

“Then, I suppose all I can do is try.” My stomach fluttered nervously. “I’m wondering why your mate isn’t with you.”

Soren’s brow creased and he pursed his lips. He seemed surprised by my question but not upset or angry.

I knew it was a pretty personal question to ask.

“I haven’t found my mate,” he said, frowning slightly.

It was my turn to be surprised. Soren was old not to have found his mate. Not that he was old, but he was old enough. Most shifters found their mates pretty young.

Part of me was a little relieved to hear it. Maybe there was hope that he could have feelings for me.

Soren sighed and bowed his head slightly. He turned away from me and looked out at the endless sky. He seemed distant, lost in thought.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked,” I whispered.

Soren turned to me, his gaze falling on me again, burning intensely.