"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

My eyes flicked to Soren and he subtly shook his head. 


My heart sank. If Eros had run off, it was a lot more likely that he was just fishing for information to figure out where we were going or what we were after. 


I shook  my head. So, he was after the Blade of Souls all along. We really couldn't trust anyone. 


“I know what you’re thinking and it’s not true,” Ashley said before I could open my mouth. “Eros is a good guy, a nice guy. He was just… upset.”


“Upset about what?” I asked suspiciously, arching an eyebrow. 


“Well, you know, he’s a doctor in training and he didn’t do it right… he was feeling so guilty about it that he started thinking he wasn’t good at medicine,” she continued. 


“That’s not a good excuse. He stopped my bleeding and saved my life,” Soren pointed out, crossing his arms. 


Chapter 63 : The Best Thing I've Ever Had