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.

feel my face flush, and I was grateful that my long, loose hair was still half covering my

me,” he commanded

my eyes to

refuse—no one dared to disobey

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

his well-defined, jet-black eyebrows. He was frowning, as if

that prey, 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

I could hear was a rumbling caused by my blood rushing

arm moved. Almost instinctively, my body tensed and I half-flinched—I was expecting a slap to land

him. I just barely

the slap

My hair tickled my cheeks, and I smelt the gentle scent of his musk again enveloping me like a

as his piercing blue orbs scanned over my own, as

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

a clear and beautiful pair

and anxiety faded away—only

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

was all gone.

was gifted by her mother as

cry, but

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

he let go of my face, and took

musk left me and pulled me back from the memories I had been

“Alpha!”

him… Rosalie, I told myself, you have to

all my courage and asked the question that

back the money you gave my father?” I quickly stammered

was on my knees in the hospital bed, willing

raising his eyebrow. He seemed to be processing what I

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