"On the bed." My new master, the Alpha of Drogomor, commanded.

I walked toward the bed, naked, ashamed, and full of tears.

I was about to lose my virginity, but it meant nothing to the man who was going to take it.
***
I am Rosalie, 20 years old, sold to the most terrifying alpha by my own father.

"You're nothing to me but a breeder." he said to me cruelly.

I had long known that my love for him was hopeless and foolish. However, I was naïve to think that was the end of the story.

Once the baby is born, I will be put to death.
***
People thought I was dead, but I survived.

"It's you!" He grabbed my hand, and his eyes were filled with emotions I couldn't understand. "Come back to me, Rosalie."

"Sorry." I calmly looked back at him, "but I think you've got the wrong person."

Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder

A knock on my office door drew me away from the work that had occupied most of my day. I’d thrown myself into it, trying not to think about the events of the past few weeks.


My assistant, Ciana, had made a full recovery from the curse that had befallen her—or whatever it was that made her lose her senses that night—and since that time, I’d hardly seen her at all.


Now, I had to assume this knock on the door was likely her, coming to ask me some silly question. “Come In!”


The door opened just a crack, and a woman stuck her face in.


But it wasn’t Ciana. It was that other girl… Sophia? Was that her name?


“Pardon me, sir, but… I have some important information I think you need to hear. I don’t want to intrude.”


I blew out a deep sigh. Of course, she wanted to intrude. This girl was very much about attempting to secure a place with the royal family for herself, though I wasn’t exactly sure it was me she was after….


Chapter 21: The Girl Is a Spy