Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 1

“In a few days, we will have all the money we need, and she will be one less problem for us to worry about.”

The rain was beating down on me, and the pain in my body from pushing myself hard was agonizing. The burning in my lungs was becoming too much and my legs were cramping, but I knew I was in for far more pain if I didn’t make it on time.

Last time I was late by only two minutes, and I got beaten so hard that I couldn’t lay down for a week.

I only slowed down as I got closer to my father’s office, panting to catch my breath. The voice of my stepmother drew my attention.

“Harland, sweetie…In a few days, she won’t be our problem anymore.” The subtle smugness and malice in my stepmother’s tone made me instinctively aware that they were talking about me.

What did she mean?

My heart was pounding from the running and from what I had just heard, but I couldn’t help but quieten my footfalls as I listened.

I knew I shouldn’t be eavesdropping—anything I did without permission would come back to bite me. But her words made me stop in my tracks. I had to know more.

“…they’ll take her, and we’ll have the money.”

My eyes widened and my body began to shake uncontrollably.

What was she talking about?!

“Tick tock, Rosalie. You’re late again,” said a voice behind me.

I snapped my head around and came face to face with Derek’s sinister smile.

My stepbrother’s gray eyes were looking me up and down in my drenched clothes, as if he wanted to peel them off with his gaze.

Ever since he first met me when I was fourteen, he had been trying to lay his hands on me. I didn’t even want to know what he would’ve done had my stepmother not forced him to leave me alone—only because I was the one who had been making money for the family.

I tried my best to avoid Derek, and that no doubt angered him. That was probably why he got sick pleasure from seeing me chastised by my father or stepmother.

But at this point, Derek wasn’t my greatest concern.

I noticed that the voices in the office had fallen silent. They had heard what Derek said.

“Rosalie!”

My father’s voice set my nerves on edge. I was done for. I almost tried to flee, but I knew Derek would stop me.

Nothing like a good beating to end the night.

Gloating, Derek moved around me and pushed open the door.

I took a deep breath, suppressing my fear, not daring to look up at the people in the room.

“Father…” my voice trembled.

mouse,” My stepmother said with a smirk. “Who knows what she’ll

eavesdropping on us?” my

the familiar whiff of alcohol and began to tremble uncontrollably. I knew how horrible my father could be when

my head, afraid to

to redirect his attention. “Here’s the money I earned

Her voice was like

up your crime with just a few bucks? Not only are you late, you’re also eavesdropping… Looks like someone needs a little lesson,” she said, wrapping her

father raised his

I lifted mine to cover my head. Trembling, I bit my lips

two seconds… the expected pain did not

being pulled out of

see my father with money in hand, gloomily surveying me. Instead of feeling relieved, I

eyes told me that

the wallet in one hand and

raining hard today, so not many customers came to the

Slap!

struck my face, knocking me backward and

father’s angry roar faintly over the ringing

do you mean? Are you saying that I’m dependent on you for

fall down on my head and back like a

and cried out, “No, I am sorry…

intense pain put me in a trance, and

“Father… please stop…”

remember… That

Isis. I used to be happy that my father found someone after my mother died, and she seemed to make him happy. I used to wish I could make her happy,

hard enough! This money is nothing!

Why did the moon goddess give her such a talent to begin with?” my father

my father in fear, afraid he would

expected. No matter. You already spoke to Talon this morning. You know what the plan is for her.

There was something sinister lurking in his eyes,

stepmother looked back at me with a subtle smile. “Do tell her, Harland. I bet

she was happy at this moment… it wasn’t for a good

fear. He raised his hand and pressed it on my head—which sent

me. In fact, one that

pounding with fear, but I remained silent waiting for my

Drogomor. It seems he is in need of a… maid,

I gasped in disbelief.

I called him father, but he sold me, as if I was just

and speechless.

frantically went back and forth between Isis and my father as he stood up. The look on Isis’s face showed nothing but

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