"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

After Zade’s death, Father decided to put me in training. He sent the best mentors to train me. I worked really hard because I wanted to become the strongest warrior; perhaps then my mother would be proud and would want to see me again.


What I didn’t know was that my father expected something different from me. He didn’t need me to become a warrior. He needed me to be a killer.


When I was ten years old, King Sebastian started a program where he would allow prisoners a chance to gain their freedom.


These were the worse sort of criminals—murderers, rapists, those that had robbed others violently. He made it seem so simple for them. 


“Defeat my son, a little boy, and you will walk free.”


Of course, these hardened criminals had jumped at the chance. What would a ten-year-old do to stop them? Those monsters didn’t mind tearing a child apart in exchange for their freedom.


Chapter 49 Theo’s Past II