The Alpha King's Hated Slave
The Alpha King’s Hated Slave Chapter 188

“You will stop talking right now.” His deep g***n was calm and deadly.

“Most of all, it will be easier to believe if there is no seed growing inside her.” Little Corna continued like he never spoke, “It is so hard to believe that she never betrayed you, because of the seed inside her. You think yourself unable to create a life.

“I do not think. I know.” He stated through gritted teeth, his hands tightened into fists.

“And, you are right.” The little boy said.

King Lucien stood there, the old pain reverberating inside him. It is like opening an old wound all over again, with a hot iron.

Corna kept walking closer, until he stood behind the King. The boy was so small, but his words are not.

“Do you remember the first day you and your Slave went out for a walk? It was the first time you allowed yourself to let another person into your cold, shattered heart. You kissed her for the first time on that day too. In your heart, you found a new happiness on that day.”

King Lucien whirled around to face them again, “How did you know that?”

The boy looked him in the eyes. “On that same day, you were forced to choose between Happiness and Duty, for it was that same day the King of Navia sent his message for his daughter’s hand. The Heavens tested you and you passed the test when you chose the happiness of your people over your own.”

King Lucien remembered all too clearly, and that was what baffled him greatly. How did this little boy—who he’s seeing for the first time—know all this?

How does this boy who is too young to know all this, know it?

He threw a baffled look at Baski who’s cheeks was all red and her eyes wet from crying. His eyes went back to the boy.

But, it was Remeta who continued. “That night, you held your Slave and informed her that you wanted to loose yourself in her and she let you. Do you remember what happened that night? Do you remember what happened in the end?”

The King was dumbfounded.

He remembered, all too clearly, that very night. Every night he spent in Danika’s arms was unforgettable, but that very night was his one of his best nights with her.

She let him loose all control with her. She let him loose himself in her warmth. His mind filled with images of what happened that night…at the very end of his copulation with her.

They came together. She wouldn’t stop jerking. And crying. Her body clamped and held his tight from the inside, and refused to let go as spasms after spasms shook her entire body.

He remembered thinking that something was wrong with her. He remembered her calling out to him in soft whimpers. He remembered soothing her while thinking if he should call Baski to come and treat her. He remembered how she fainted on him.

The images all over his head, he can practically see it. He remembered everything.

Remeta and Corna’s cheeks stretched into a small smile then. And they spoke at the same time.

“You remember. Her body fought to hold onto your seed, and that seed fought to be inside her. That was the night your woman conceived. That was four months ago.”

The King staggered at his foot.

Baski rushed and held onto him, the same time he found his footing. But, he let Baski hold on to his arm, as he watched the seers in front of him.

“My Child…?” His voice hoarse, he swallowed, “Mine…? My Child…?”

They nodded at the same time.

“Yes. That child is yours. You are also the only man that has ever been with that woman. Your child feels betrayed by his own beloved father, for causing him pain when you used the shock-collar. He leaves.” Remeta stated, her voice robotic.

“Do everything to hold on to that child, King. For you can birth another with the same woman, but it will take so many years…if that child leaves. He has his father’s temper.” Corna added with a curve of his cheek, his eyes still dazed.

His child… Danika carries his child… His child…

It was all too much for the King to take in at the same time. It was too much.

He focused his mind on something else important.

“Karandy was not alone in his plan. You have to tell me his accomplish. I have to know who conspired to tear me down like this. To create this kind of setup…to kill my child and Danika. I want to know.”

“And you will know.” Corna began, “But you will have to find out on your own, King, for our job here is done. You will find out soon enough, even before the Other’s nemesis arrives. Do not forget, your seed has never germinated elsewhere, only in one land.”

“And the Heavens are with you, King.” Remeta added.

“I do not understand. Make things a bit more clearer.” The King urged, almost desperate.

“You are a wise King. You will find out soon enough. See you when we see you again, King.” Corna spoke.

“Your woman brought light into your dark world, and that child will leave that light shining, if he lives…for he is a special child. But, he holds a grudge on his father. He needs to stay.” Remeta responded.

“And make haste. For you are already loosing her. You do not have time.” Corna finished.

Before the King could say something else, their eyes rolled back into their heads and they collapsed on the floor.

Baski let the King go and rushed to them. They were unconscious.

She turned and stared at the King.