"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

“Lucas, Lucas, what happened? This can’t be… our reality, can it?”


Lucas sat up and looked around the room. “This is my room, the room at my mother’s house. We were here before we went to the temple in Lycenna.”


“I remember.” I sat up and looked around. It was his room, exactly. Unlike in the other realities, there was nothing unusual or slightly off. All the pictures, books, and trinkets were the same. I’d only been in the room once, but I could tell it was the same room I remembered.


There was even a picture of Lucas as a little kid with mud smeared all over his face.


“We should talk to my mother. Maybe she can help us figure out what’s going on. This could be another reality just very similar to our own.”


“Yeah, we should figure out what the two that were in our bodies have been up to.”


We got out of bed and headed downstairs. I almost felt like I was in a dream, wandering through this reality. How could I be sure that whatever reality we were in really was our own?


Chapter 96 : Harsh Reality