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 had been so young when we were torn apart. In my memory, he had been an indestructible giant. 


For the longest time, I believed him to be dead. But, I’d heard of a shifter living in the capital who seemed to heal miraculously fast. That was one detail about my brother I could never forget, watching how fast his bruises healed… like magic. 


I gained hope that maybe he had survived after all and sent scouts to see if it was really him. When it was confirmed, I knew he would be capable of getting one of the Crimson children and bringing them to me, especially if it were to save me. I knew my brother wouldn't hesitate. 


When I first laid eyes on him at the exchange, it was like no time had passed between us. I remembered being excited, seeing my brother come for me, knowing that he would. But that excitement soon turned into disappointment. 


Chapter 39 : Hushabye Mountain