"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

Jared rested his head on my breast. He breathed heavily, our legs still entwined.


Gently, I stroked my fingers through his hair, watching the sun make its last descent below the horizon.


Just before we lost the light, my eyes caught something strange off in the distance.


Sitting up, I threw the bathing suit cover back on and went to the rail of the boat.


There was a long, thin, black line stretching across the horizon.


Jared joined me at the rail. He had his swim trunks on again. His eyes darkened as he looked where I pointed. Something ominous passed over his face.


“It is just a sea storm. It’s still a few days out. We’ll have plenty of time to find shelter before it gets here.”


I nodded slowly and gripped the rail of the boat. Dread stuck in my veins like glue, making my blood feel like sludge.


That wasn’t just the darkness of a sea storm.


Chapter 75 : It Will Do