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 shivered as I was led through the gates with an uncompromising hand on my upper arm. 


Gareth shoved me in front of him. I stiffened and threw him a  glare over my shoulder, but I couldn’t help but marvel at the community I had been pushed into. 


A thick iron gate wrapped all the way around the bustling community. There were sleek, gray buildings with nicely paved pathways. A large marble fountain with swirling sculptures seemed to reach toward the sky as if trying to touch heaven. There were beautiful gardens and homey-looking shops. I could see a large towering building in the background that could only be Alpha Gareth’s mansion. 


I was beginning to realize why Mother and Father were so set on me pretending to be engaged to this Alpha in particular. He obviously came from a pack that was doing very well for itself. Their community was beautiful. 


We were suddenly swarmed by a group of young men and women. They surrounded us as soon as we were through the gate. 


Chapter 61 : The Alpha’s Mansion