"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

It felt as if the world shifted under my feet. I couldn’t believe the cold and callus way that Theo had treated me, ordering me to leave the palace at once as if I was nothing and no one to him. 


I knew that I had made the promise to his mother that I would leave as soon as I had fulfilled my duties, and at the time, I had meant it. 


There was a lot going on back home. The imposter was still there, I needed to bring justice for Susan’s death, and whatever that Raymond was plotting must be stopped. 


I had already run away from the palace once in an attempt to get back to my home. Why didn’t I want to go now? Wasn’t it for the best that I was able to go back and ensure everything was straightened up in my pack?


With no other choice, I had to take my belongings from the room I had been staying in when I was his personal attendant and head back to the girls’ rooms in the wing far away from the royals’ residence.


Chapter 59: Something Special