Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 4

Beeping. Low, steady beeping.

Why did I smell chemicals?

I was trying to understand where I was, but my eyelids were too heavy to lift.

My hand rested upon my head. The throbbing was ever so present. It hurt to even think. The fatigue had finally set into my body, and even moving the slightest made me wince in pain.

Where was I?

I heard whispers in the dark. It sounded like two women were talking. I could barely make out what they were saying, and I didn’t recognize their voices.

“She isn’t good… No, I don’t think she can..”

“… she has to get better first… conceive…”

“… maybe there is a chance… Pregnancy…. I have a supplement that will help… It can carry…”

Who were they talking about? It sounded like a poor girl with tons of issues. May the moon goddess bless her, I thought. I hoped she got better soon.

I didn’t mean to eavesdrop on their conversation. Deciding to give them their privacy, I thought back on everything that had happened.

However, for a moment, my mind went completely blank. My head hurt again. I still could not open my eyes.

But then the memory slowly flowed back to me…

That’s right, I was… the daughter of the Alpha. After my mother passed away, I did everything I could to help take care of my pack and my father. I knew my life was difficult and not the life I should have had. But it was still mine.

A few small tears escaped my eyes thinking back to the promise I made so many years ago.

Mother made my father and me promise to look after each other. I had done everything I could to care for him over the years, but… it seemed that I was never able to do enough to please him, and he just hated who I was.

And then… and then he sold me.

I took a sharp breath and clenched my hands. My heart ached so much with that thought that I could not breathe for a few seconds.

How could he? I was his only blood-related child. His daughter. And he sold me to an Alpha with a ruthless reputation, one who could kill me at any moment.

My eyes snapped open, and fear flooded back into me.

I had arrived at the Drogomor pack!

I got into Talon’s car, my nervousness and fear coursing through me. Staring out the window, I had watched the shadows beyond the treeline

blurry, and

I end up in the hospital,

should be awake now,” one of the female voices

suddenly realized that “the poor girl” was very likely

If they had been talking about me… what did they mean? Pregnancy… conceive… what did they

move I made was throbbing. I knew that it was the pain from my

has to be hungry.” I didn’t know who she was, but she

The Alpha

back, and a woman with bright red hair stood there with a

me, and I scrambled back in the

move much. I realized I was still in my

she stepped towards me. The smile on

but you can call me

towards Estrella and recognized her voice; she was the one who mentioned “pregnancy” earlier. I tried to give her a smile, but I wasn’t sure whether I

the red-haired young woman

of the

shook my head slowly. I was hungry at first, but now I was too concerned over what I

Alpha of Drogomor bought me as his maid, or at least that was what they

don’t worry. You’re going to be alright. Estrella is the best doctor in our

to introduce myself,” she added. “I’m Vicky,

but I was

personalities. Vicky was a very cute girl and quite chatty, while Talon was

Rosalie.” Estrella helped me sit up. “I just want to check your vitals

flinched, and she held her hands up, trying to show me she meant no harm. I gave her a nod. Seeing no further objections

looked at me with a soft expression as she touched

to try, and eat something, Rosalie. You’ll

still wondering what they were going to do with me, but I wasn’t sure what would happen if I disobeyed

you’re

looked at Vicky with appreciation. Thank goodness she didn’t seem to be upset with my lack of

over and saw Talon. He stood against the wall with

began to subside, and

wolves, yes. But, so far, they hadn’t been horrible to me. The awful reputation of this pack was probably all due

is beautiful on you. I can tell it’s handmade. Who made

like she was trying to

a gift

I felt