Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 8

**Rosalie POV**

A few days had gone by since I had been brought to my room.

The first moment I stepped into it, I was in utter shock over how beautiful it was, and the fact that he was asking me to stay here.

Well… he wasn’t really asking me himself. In fact, I had not seen him since the day he left the hospital.

It was a sunny day, and the clear blue sky was lovely. It reminded me of that pair of dangerous yet captivating eyes of his.

The cold-hearted Alpha of Drogomor, Ethan… and my master.

It had been two weeks since I last saw him. A part of me longed with curiosity to see him again, but yet… I was also terrified.

Shaking my head, I tried to brush off the thoughts about him. I should have been happy that I didn’t have to face that scary man.

“Rosalie!”

Knocking at the door drew my attention. As I stood from the small chaise in the room, I watched Vicky enter.

“Good morning! I just wanted to make sure they brought your breakfast already.”

She saw the almost-still-full plate, and sat down next to me.

“Did you not like toast? I can ask them to bring something else.”

She was worried about me, I could tell. Not because I was the breeder, but because she truly treated me as her friend.

“Vicky, the toast was tasty.” I gave her a smile. “Thank you for making it for me. I just didn’t have a large appetite… Sorry!”

I was still hesitant about a lot in this place, but at least I had Vicky and Estrella, who didn’t make me feel so afraid anymore.

“You gotta stop saying ‘sorry’, miss!”

She raised her voice intentionally, and pretended to be scolding me. Then a big smile appeared on her face. Vicky always had a lovely way to cheer me up.

“Okay, Vicky! Thank you, really.”

I could not be more grateful for what she had done for me.

“Oh, Talon will actually be by soon to fetch you. Not sure why, but he said just to let you know he was coming. ”

I nodded. Talon had been checking on me almost every day, and I had gotten used to his visits. He normally stayed far enough away for me to feel comfortable. It was hard to believe that the second-in-command of the Drogomor pack was a well-mannered gentleman.

“Here, I brought you some new clothes! Try them on for me!”

Vicky was excited for dress-up, apparently, but I was a bit confused and curious now.

When Talon came to visit, he didn’t need to notify me ahead of time. I was always in my room.

So why did Vicky come to dress me up… unless they wanted me to meet with someone…?

…Ethan?

made my heart skip a beat. The touch

the way he was watching me. Yes, I was under his scrutiny—like a prey being watched by its predator, and like goods being checked

being a breeder isn’t necessarily a bad thing. You will be giving life to the

still unsure of

it didn’t help. It wasn’t what I wanted in my life.

dress. It was comfortable, yet it fit me just

about

me

my nerves got the

paced the floor of my lavish room and admired the beautiful view of the outside world from my window. Pack Drogomor was located at the edge of

day I could run

“Rosalie…”

breath hitch. Slowly turning around I saw him standing in

“Are you ready?”

know what was happening,

yes…” My

but nurse me back to health. Estrella and Vicky tried their best to make me feel at home, and even Talon, stern as he was, had been respecting me and giving me as much personal space

two large white wooden doors. As he pulled the door open, I came face to face with someone I thought I would never

My father.

took me a few seconds to realize that I wasn’t dreaming. It had only been two weeks, but he seemed to

change his mind about selling me? Did he come to bring

“Father…”

stood there. It was the least I had expected, and I didn’t know what else to

“Rosalie…”

seen him. Yet behind his eyes was something else. “I got

to say to me. Not to check on how I was doing, not to tell me that he

Rosalie, wake up. Your

vanished

been combing through my memories of my life since my mother passed away. I had started to accept that the home I used to call home wasn’t

tried to fool myself into believing that he still wanted me back, that he

I so wished to believe the lie— reality always brought me back to the

to take care of for years. I always told myself that

in front of me sober, but in his eyes, there wasn’t sorrow or sadness. Only frustration and anger just like

was back home, by now, I would’ve been on my knees begging for his forgiveness, and then most likely would have received some beating before being released to my room. But

me I was to be a maid,

sure where my courage came from, but I was so tired of being

be!” my father yelled at

next to me, and I saw how the fear flooded my father. Talon wasn’t going to allow

quickly

and I must have got things mixed up…” my father began to say until

in years, I realized that I was not afraid of

added unwillingly, glancing

anger coursed

have a say in anything, and yet here he

want to be a breeder…” I whispered, my eyes full of tears. I just wanted to be

“Rosalie… Please.”

knees in front

action surprised and terrified me.

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