"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

This time, I wasn’t captivated by his gaze. I stared at him because I didn’t understand why he was asking that. I had gotten the feeling when I left his inn that he was in some way relieved to see me go.


He had said I was welcome to stay and even come back if I needed to. But still, there hadn’t been any great effort put into convincing me to change my mind. 


Now he was asking who I was. It seemed strange since I wasn’t sure what more he expected to learn from me.


“Didn’t you already investigate me?” I asked, putting my hands on my hips. 


I hadn’t let him know that I’d been eavesdropping before. It was something I was holding onto for a time when I thought it would be beneficial. 


This seemed like the right time. I wanted Soren to be shocked that I knew he’d been digging into my past. 


For a moment Soren’s jaw tensed and he narrowed his eyes minutely. He recovered quickly and gave a lazy smile. 


Chapter 14 : What the Hell do You Want?