Alice Knightsky

"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

“You’re doing great, baby,” Lucas’s calm, grounding voice whispered in my ear. He held my hand tightly and kept dabbing my forehead with a damp cloth.


Doctors and nurses swirled around me for what seemed like hours. The entire time, I felt like I was splitting in two, right down the middle. They all kept telling me it was normal and to keep pushing, but I didn’t think anything about this was normal….


I pushed and pushed and it never seemed like the pain would end, each powerful contraction shaking my entire body.


“I see the head,” the nurse told me. “That’s it, Sasha, just a few more big pushes.”


“You can do this, Sasha.” Lucas kissed my hand and then my forehead.


I nodded, too winded and in too much pain to form words. I gripped his hands tighter and pushed with all my might.


“Sasha, you can relax now,” Lucas told me.


Chapter 133 : Big Happy Family