Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 6

My father lied to me. I wasn’t sold as a maid. How naive I was to believe what he said?

A BREEDER!

What does being a breeder even mean? Carrying a child…? No… no…

No matter how difficult my life had become, no matter how desperate I was, I had always still prayed that one day I could find my mate. Someone would take me away, save me, and love me. This was my only and my last hope in this life.

And they took it away.

Why did they have to be so cruel to me?

“No.. please,” I begged, not sure of what else to say or do. “I can work hard. I will pay back all the money you gave him. Just, please… Anything but a breeder.”

The man sat there quietly, watching me. He didn’t say a word, but his gaze grew colder.

The narrowing of his eyes in that moment showed that he did not appreciate my outburst. I knew without a doubt that the powerful hand he had could clamp around my throat and kill me easily..

Every part of me knew the wise thing to do was to stop talking and back away from this dangerous creature, but I just had to do something. Anything to save my virtue.

“I just… I can’t… I have to save myself for my mate. Please…” I begged him.

I would work off any debt he wanted me to pay, but I couldn’t sell my body to him. It was sacred. It was the last hope I had after getting out of here.

The white light in the ward seemed to be blindingly bright and cold. I looked around the room with my heart racing; they were all standing there so quietly watching me.

No one seemed to hear my begging. No one moved or said anything.

How could I forget—these were not gentle souls around me. They were heartless Drogomors, and the only one they were loyal to was their Alpha.

Fear ran through me, and panic set in.

I couldn’t stay here. I had to get out, now!

Quickly I tried to move myself off the bed, my feet hitting the floor. I tried to run, but guards quickly grabbed hold of me, and a scream ripped through my throat I hadn’t heard in a long time.

“Noooo! Let me go!!”

to

even

looked around the room, aimlessly hoping to find someone that would help me, even

on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Vicky had walked

stand up, but her eyes were looking ahead in the direction where

She has already suffered too much today—any more stimulation will lead to a mental breakdown. Besides, you’ve seen

the alpha too long, her bright eyes lowered for a moment.

she exchanged a look with Vicky. She stated professionally, “Alpha, please allow

her eyes casting a glance towards me briefly as she

see right now, Miss Rosalie is malnourished, sleep deprived, and suffering from extensive abuse. Some of the internal wounds look old and repetitive. Therefore, please allow me

widened my eyes.

bruises are everywhere….” Vicky

I believe Miss Rosalie needs some time to heal from her wounds. I would hate to see something happen to her or the child if

Estrella’s words continued, but I could no longer hear them

foreign to me were now repeatedly reminding me what

to pay that much money—no wonder they chose me. The child

his parents. But a breeder was just a tool—used once, and then thrown away. No Alphas would allow their

“Vicky, that’s enough!”

sudden low, rebuke brought me

up and saw that the Alpha, who

was a condensed anger on

had become

but

my feet. I couldn’t

a deep breath, I tried

my father’s debt. I swear, I will pay it

managed to draw the

devil looked at

cold light in his eyes made me shiver. If my legs weren’t

Rosalie! I had to be

myself on the edge of the bed to stand, even though his razor-sharp gaze made my heart palpitate, I

but my tone was firm. “I will work day and night, I will do the hardest things, whether it takes a year, two years, or even ten years. Please，just tell me the amount

One second, two seconds…

me, his gaze

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