Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 3

“This pure virgin body will soon be underneath the most ruthless of Alpha’s. Do you honestly think he will take one look at you as a maid, and not want to f*ck you and make you scream? I already want that, and I don’t know if I should let you go without trying you first.”

Derek’s words pulled me out of my memory.

He sniffed my hair and gave a slight moan. The tears again threatened to spill down my face.

“You can’t,” I said hoarsely. “You will get in trouble, and we don’t need to bring that here.”

I’d lost everything. I couldn’t let him take my virtue, too.

“Trouble… I am not scared of him, Rosalie.”

He laughed in a sadistic manner, but his behavior revealed his fear.

He stared at me before roughly shoving me away. “Now hurry up and pack your sh*t.”

It wasn’t like I had much to pack. The only clothing I had were the few work uniforms that had been given to me for my jobs, and then a pair of leggings I got from an old friend and a few band t-shirts. It wasn’t even enough to fill my small suitcase.

“I am ready.”

My words were barely audible, but Derek was watching me from the doorway, and I knew he understood me.

I had to find a way out of here. Derek was watching me to closely. I had to get away.

But Derek didn’t bother to say anything more as he stepped aside and allowed me to move past him.

Picking up my bag I walked towards the stairs—but not before he took the opportunity to smack my backside.

I stilled in that moment, and started half running away from him.

“Why are you running? So eager to see your new master, you wh*re? Slow down.”

Derek also picked up his pace, chasing after me.

He reached out his arm, trying to grab my shoulder. I tried to keep the distance and glanced from the corner of my eye.

“Derek… please don’t.”

He gave me a death stare that made my skin crawl.

He was going to hit me.

“You dare f*cking tell me what to do?!” he yelled.

I flinched in preparation for the blow, but it did not come.

Derek clenched his fists, yet with great effort, he held it back.

I was curious what made him stop when I noticed that our conversation had drawn the attention of the crowd downstairs in the foyer.

Within the shadows of the dimly lit foyer were my father, Isis, and a man that I couldn’t quite make out. He was very tall, and the feeling he gave off intimidated me. Next to him stood two others cloaked within the shadows. They didn’t move, and all I could see were the silhouettes of their figures.

As I took in the scene, I heard Isis’ lighthearted tune: “Doesn’t she look beautiful? She was taking her time making sure she was perfect for your arrival, Talon.”

The Beta in front of me didn’t seem to care what my step-mother had to say. His eyes did not leave mine from the moment I saw him.

“Do what she said.” The leader of the group directed his order toward Derek.

him clearly, and I had the feeling that no

her?” Talon’s voice was deep, and set

the stairs earlier wearing those cute new heels,

my father and saw their stern

My apologies…” I stuttered, before looking

believe the lie, I thought.

“Stairs?”

seem to believe what we were saying, and, to be honest,

don’t we all take a

conversation going, but from the look of the man in front of me, I doubted it would be a

discussion. We

your accomplices. You must be

We will not

to me, gesturing for

Derek growled from

was trying my hardest not to cry, and felt frozen on the spot. But I

time I lost sense of my balance and went to

I was, making such noises in front of the guests… I was

Instead, I found myself in

floor. He made sure I regained my balance, gave me a

He saved me?

you!” I managed to give

Rosalie….” He did not smile, but I could tell from his tone that he

Thud!

heard the cracking noise followed

What just happened?

stairs. One of the dark alluding figures was beating him, and it seemed like it would be to the death. Blood covered the floor, and I heard another set

this!” she

Talon,

of Drogomor, was

after blow, Derek took the beating that was being given to him. He

Talon in tears. No matter how much Derek rebelled against Isis, he

not like Derek, but if they continued, he

looked towards Talon, not sure whether I should say something to stop

Talon gave his order while

“Stop.”

figure stopped momentarily, but only

“Take his hand.”

do this to him. He will

on her knees, begging for Talon not to hurt Derek further.

father just stood

and blood pooled around him. I realized his hand

its way back to the its position next to the man who was supposed to

step

me wasn’t like the fear I had when it concerned my father or stepbrother.

My father,

the ground, screaming. She then snapped around

your fault, you wh*re!! I’ll kill

but Talon stepped forward and blocked her way. However,

c*nt! If it wasn’t for you trying to seduce my son, none

man said slowly, his

the pack hospital,” were the only words my father

Harland, you can’t just let them treat him this way!!” I had never seen my

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