"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

I left Maggie, still wondering why she was doing all of this. Greg and Sherry were close behind. They trailed after me like worrying parents, making sure I was safe. 


“Okay, guys, if you’re going to hang around, you might as well talk to me,” I turned to them. “Unlike your Alpha, I’m an extrovert and it helps to talk it through.”


Sherry chuckled and came to my side. She and I became good friends really quickly. I loved her energetic and upbeat vibe. Having her around was a lot of fun.


On the other hand, Greg was still a bit standoffish. I wondered if he was worried about how Theo would react if my “protection detail” got too involved with me. 


What better way to protect me than to know everything that was going on?


“So, how is everything looking?” Sherry asked as they accompanied me to my house. 


Chapter 121: A Workable Plan