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

at me,” he

lifted my eyes

didn’t dare refuse—no one

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

eyebrows. He was frowning, as if he was full of

trembling, wondering whether the next second he would just swoop down and seize me, either take me straight up into the cloudy sky or throw

The only sound I could hear was a rumbling caused by my blood rushing to

slap to land on my face, as that was what my father would have done—but I stopped myself, because I still

wouldn’t disobey him. I just barely managed to keep my

the slap never

from my face. My hair tickled my cheeks, and I smelt the gentle scent

watched as his piercing blue orbs scanned over my own, as if he was memorizing every

lives at any time. But now, when he looked at me closely, the waves of

I realize what a clear and beautiful

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

way up on my swing in my backyard. I was seven at that time, and my mother’s laughter

was all gone.

his eyes though… I saw my own reflection—a helpless girl, sitting on a hospital bed, wearing a white dress that was gifted by her mother as a symbol of happiness, being forced to look up at

wanted to cry,

touched my own once again, I had to suppress the moan that wanted to escape from me. Never had I

my face, and took a step back before

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

“Alpha!”

ask him…

and asked the question that might cost

the money you gave my father?” I quickly stammered out.

I was on my knees in the hospital bed,

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

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