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

I jerked awake and looked around the dark room. What time was it? How long had I been asleep? I reached for the clock next to the bed. It was late.


Dammit–I’d missed Sasha’s special party event. Xander had told me to be there. I was just so exhausted when I got back from the airport. I just wanted to rest my eyes for a few minutes.


Slowly, I turned on the bed and saw Sasha curled up next to me. She had her back to me and the covers trembled slightly.


She gasped and pulled away. “Oh, you’re awake.”


She didn’t sound all that happy. I flipped the bedside lamp on and took in her bleary eyes and tear-streaked face.


“What’s wrong?” I asked. I reached for her again.


Sasha pulled away from me and brushed my hand aside with a flick of her wrist. She propped herself up on the pillows and pulled the blanket tightly around her.


Chapter 144 : The Perfect Time