Jeclyn Karl

"Are you okay?" I asked, forcing a tight-lipped smile.
"Yeah, it's just Neomi reminding me of the C-section time." Jason scoffed.
"She's replying nervously." 
I sighed.
"If it were a natural birth…" 
He interrupted me before I could finish. "It's not going to be a natural birth. Neomi and I have already decided, and you agreed to it by signing the contract," he said, his tone firm as I furrowed my brow in frustration.
I didn't need a reminder, the mention of his Luna on his lips made me feel different. A painful reminder that it was just a flirt. Deep within I wanted more, the warmth of my mate around me but it was stolen by Neomi.
I walked over to the dresser, at least, to let me look beautiful for my birth process.
"Oh, right. That's true. I almost managed to forget that I'm just a walking womb that you and your wife have been renting out."

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To save her father, Nyla is forced to sign a breeder contract with Jason, the Alpha King, and his wife, Neomi, agreeing to bear them a child.
In the Moonlit Shadow Pack, having a breeder was strictly forbidden, so Nyla must stay in a secluded place. Alpha Jason, excited about the pregnancy, decides to stay with the breeder during the process- unaware that Nyla is his mate. His bond with her grows stronger every day...

The Alpha King's Breeder

　　If anyone told me I would be rejected by Damien, I would question that.


　　At first he acted like he didn't take notice of me, I struggled to get his attention, even coming closer to him for him to get my scent, but he looked uninterested. 


　　I could remember the first time we met, back then at the hospital when Nyla was trying to run away from the doctor who took care of her when she was about to give birth.


　　We were trying to get a physiotherapist for Felix before we could even get to the reception. Nyla tapped on me for us to leave. As we hurriedly went through the exit. Nyla bumped into someone, and it seems like the world stopped. I stood in awe gazing at him. The moon goddess created him exceptionally. His low-trimmed hair, his beard, and his tight shirt that has three open buttons show off his orbs and tattoos.


　　His gaze never got to me, to him, I felt like I never existed. His concerns were on Nyla, and I felt hurt he never took notice of me. 


CHAPTER 96 I Have No Feelings For You