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.

that my

at me,” he commanded

lifted my eyes to look at

didn’t dare refuse—no one dared

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

was frowning,

wondering whether the next second he would just swoop down

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

eyes, I saw his right arm moved. Almost instinctively, my body tensed and I half-flinched—I was expecting a slap to land on my face, as that was what my father would have done—but I stopped myself, because I

wouldn’t disobey him. I just barely

the slap never

up brushing the hair away from my face. My hair tickled my cheeks, and I smelt the gentle scent of

own, as

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

a clear and beautiful pair of eyes

All the fear and anxiety faded away—only the pure blue in his eyes was

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

was all

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 bought

to cry, but I

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

of my face, and

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

“Alpha!”

be my only chance to ask him… Rosalie, I told

gathered all my courage and asked the question

to pay back the money you gave my father?”

was on my knees in the hospital bed, willing to chase after him out the door

around, raising his

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