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

The sound of laughter and the smell of sizzling meat, creamy cheese, and warm bread woke me up the next morning. I blinked and looked up to see a blue morning sky and a circle of treetops. 


I groaned and sat up to stretch as I looked around. The empty clearing from the night before was filled with Rion’s crew. They had managed to finally catch up with us. I saw Jasper and Rion talking over some food. 


I greeted Rion with a soft smile and he returned it over a tin mug of coffee. 


“Tell her what you were telling me,” Rion said to Jasper, gesturing toward a pot and bacon simmering on a hot plate. 


“I was telling Rion we were attacked that night you two were captured. The pack must have sent two teams,” Jasper explained. 


I scooped up some of the warm soupy mixture using a ladle and dumped it into one of the tin cups available. 


Chapter 31 : Rescue and Escape