"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

“Oh, oh, and that wildebeest, his horns were the coolest….” she went on, telling me another of her adventures.


“You’re not afraid of animals at all?” 


“No, not really. Animals aren’t like people. They can instinctively tell who is good and who is not. As long as they know we are good, they will be good to us.”


I thought it was an interesting take, but I didn’t say anything more about it at the moment. I had another question for her.


“And what are you doing out here in the woods all alone?” I asked her, imagining she’d been out hunting some majestic animal.


Tapping her chin, she said, “Um, have you heard of the Sun Blossom flower?”


I felt my eyes widening, but I said nothing, so she continued.


“You know, the flower that grows on the side of the mountains. I’ve heard they’re beautiful and smell wonderful. That’s why I came. My friend was leading me there….”


“Your friend?” Now, I was confused and glanced around. Had I missed someone? A threat?


Chapter 51 Could Not Get Enough of Her