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.

was grateful that

at me,” he commanded

slight hesitation, I lifted my eyes to

one dared to disobey

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

in between his well-defined, jet-black eyebrows. He was frowning, as if he was full

prey. I was that prey, trembling, wondering whether the

forgot how to breathe. The only sound I could hear was a rumbling caused by my blood rushing to

half-flinched—I was expecting a slap to land on

I just barely

slap

away from my face. My hair tickled my cheeks, and

orbs scanned over my own, as if he was

blue eyes had been like an angry sea, ready to devour lives at any time. But now, when he looked at me closely, the waves

then did I realize what a clear and beautiful pair of

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

my backyard. I was seven at that time, and my mother’s laughter and my father’s non-deterrent reproaches rang out in the background. I remembered

was all gone. Long

wearing a white dress that was gifted by her mother as a symbol of happiness, being forced to look up at her new master who had

cry,

moan that wanted to escape from

was sure of something, he let go of my face, and took a step back before turning around and walking

of his musk left me and pulled me back from the memories

“Alpha!”

my only chance to ask him… Rosalie, I told myself, you have

my courage and asked the question that might cost

the money you gave my father?” I

the hospital bed, willing to

though, he stopped and turned around, raising his eyebrow. He seemed to be

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