"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

We had to take a boat back to the Dark Realm. It was a long, slow journey, and it felt like it took twice as long as the last time we traveled by boat. 


I paced back and forth along the deck, rubbing my hands on my thighs. There were so many possibilities of what had gone wrong. 


The sun set over the bow of the boat, making the sky bleed with oranges, pinks, and deep purples that all ran together. Waves lapped gently against the boat. It was all very serene, but inside, my heart raced and my blood rushed.


“Sasha, you’re going to wear a hole in the deck and the whole ship will go down,” Lucas teased.


He came up behind me and slipped his arms around my waist.


“Very funny.” I rested my head on his shoulder and sighed heavily.


“I’ve been thinking about our baby. I am starting to accept that my body and the baby got shifted to that other reality.”


“It is hard to get my head around. But, that is the only thing that makes sense.”


Chapter 99 : Finding Morianne... Again