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.

flush, and I was grateful that my long, loose hair

me,” he

I lifted my eyes to look at

one dared to disobey his

him, and I couldn’t help but think that

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

eyes locked onto me, 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 cloudy sky or throw me down on

his hands, I forgot how to breathe. The only sound I could hear was a rumbling caused

expecting a slap to land on my face, as that was what my father would have done—but I

barely managed to

the slap

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

scanned over my own, as if he was memorizing

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 waves of anger faded,

clear and beautiful pair

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

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

was all gone.

gazed into 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

to cry, but I

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

let go of my

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

“Alpha!”

ask him…

gathered all my courage and asked the question that might cost

you gave my father?” I quickly stammered out.

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

turned around, raising his eyebrow. He seemed

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