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!!”

barely strong enough to stand, and because of that,

couldn’t even save

hoping

shoulder. I turned around and saw Vicky had walked

help me to stand up, but her eyes were

more stimulation will lead to a mental breakdown. Besides, you’ve seen her condition. Due to her long-term abuse, she physically can’t bear

not dare to look at the alpha too long, her bright eyes lowered for a moment.

Vicky. She stated professionally, “Alpha, please allow me to interrupt. There are still some

casting a

malnourished, sleep deprived, and suffering from extensive abuse. Some of the internal wounds look old and repetitive. Therefore, please allow me some time to get her healthy

widened my

bruises are

believe Miss Rosalie needs some time to heal from her wounds. I would hate

Estrella’s words continued, but I could no

child… All the words that were so foreign to me were now repeatedly reminding me what being a

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

both of his parents. But a breeder was just a tool—used once, and then thrown away. No Alphas would allow their beloved daughter to be treated that

“Vicky, that’s enough!”

brought

and saw that the Alpha, who had been expressionless, had furrowed

a condensed anger on his

become tense,

was not a reprimand at all, but a protection

drag my weakened legs to my feet. I couldn’t stand by and watch Vicky incur this man’s wrath because she was trying to

breath, I tried to pull myself

debt.

managed to draw the man’s attention

the devil

eyes made me shiver. If my legs weren’t so sore and weak, I wouldn’t even be

Rosalie! I had to be strong! I had no way

the edge of the bed to stand, even though his razor-sharp gaze made my heart palpitate, I gritted my teeth and straightened my back, using all my

work day and night, I will

One second, two seconds…

me, his gaze

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