Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 5

“Alpha!” Talon greeted the man with respect.

The giant, gorgeous man acknowledged him with a simple nod, an aura radiating off of him that reeked of authority.

He looked towards Estrella, who immediately pulled out her report. “Alpha, Miss Rosasile is still quite weak, but with proper care, she should be much better in two weeks.”

His expression didn’t change, but he moved as she spoke.

He was coming towards me!

I had never seen such movement—graceful and swift, faster than any wolf I had ever encountered.

So fast that, in the blink of an eye, he was at my bedside.

The faint scent of musk surrounded me. The earthly aroma reminded me of the forest on a rainy day, and it replaced the smell of sterile chemicals in the ward. It was cold but almost psychedelic, just like him.

I couldn’t help but lower my head. Through the gap in my hair, I saw his black leather shoes stop right next to my bed, with the toe of the shoe aimed in my direction.

He had to be staring at me! I didn’t need to see to know that.

“Look up,” he commanded.

His voice was deep, very deep. It struck me and sent shivers through my whole body. Pausing for a moment, I put myself together.

The cold reflection from his metal cufflinks came into my view. His hand had already stretched toward my face. His fingers were long, neither bulky nor too slim—just perfect, and full of power.

What was I thinking? Rosalie, stop focusing on the wrong things!

Within a second, his hand clamped down on my chin, his fingers strong and hot, pressing hard—forcing my head up.

He was clearly not a patient man.

and I was grateful that my long, loose hair was still half

me,” he commanded

I lifted my eyes to look at

dare refuse—no one dared to disobey his

cast a soft glow around him, and I couldn’t help but think that he looked like a

a crease in between his well-defined, jet-black eyebrows. He was

like a falcon honing in on its prey. I was that prey, trembling, wondering whether the next second he would just swoop down and seize me, either take me straight up into

The only sound I could

to land

disobey him. I just barely managed to

slap never

tickled my cheeks,

scanned over my own,

an angry sea, ready to devour lives at any time. But now, when he

clear and beautiful pair

in his gaze. All the fear and anxiety faded away—only the pure blue in

up on my swing in my backyard. I was seven at that time, and my mother’s laughter and my father’s non-deterrent reproaches rang out in

all gone. Long

helpless girl, sitting on a hospital bed, wearing a white dress that was gifted by her mother as a symbol of

wanted to cry,

had to suppress the moan that wanted to escape from me. Never had

he was sure of something, he let go of my face, and took a step back

he pulled back, the scent of his musk left me and pulled me back from the memories I

“Alpha!”

ask him… Rosalie, I told myself, you have to

the

my father?” I quickly stammered out. “I’ll work really hard as your

hospital bed,

and turned around, raising his eyebrow. He seemed to be processing what

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