"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

As soon as I fell asleep, I came face to face with Helen. She looked so thin and pale, like she’d been starved and badly hurt since the last dream. 


I still didn’t know if these were real interactions with her. 


“My dearest Mila,” she said, holding shaky arms out to me. 


“Helen!” I ran to her and hugged her. 


Her whole body was frail in my arms, and she felt like a stick figure or a scarecrow. 


“Listen to me, my darling. You are on the brink of facing great danger. Please, please be careful of the Alpha King,” she begged. 


“Helen, where are you? I want to find you. I’ve learned a lot about magic and I can help you,” I insisted. 


“It is too late for me. Do not look for me because you will not find me and you need to focus on your own safety,” she insisted. Her voice was still firm despite her weakened body. 


Chapter 77 : Do You Miss It?