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!

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

my vision became blurry, and I must have fallen

end up in the

be awake now,” one of the female voices

suddenly realized that “the poor girl” was very likely

about me… what did they mean? Pregnancy… conceive… what did they want from

move I made was throbbing. I knew that it was

about to bring her some food. She has to be hungry.” I didn’t know who

quickly, Vicky. The

close to my bed flew back, and a woman with bright red hair stood there with a bright smile

turned towards me, and I scrambled back in the

realized I was

a brown-haired woman said as she stepped towards me. The smile on her face made me relaxed a

Doctor Leigh, but you

and recognized her voice; she was the one who mentioned “pregnancy” earlier. I tried to

anything, the red-haired young woman jumped in, “Are you

of the other voice.

was hungry at first, but

bought me as his maid, or at least that was

girl. You look pale.” Vicky sat down next to me. “But don’t worry. You’re going to be alright. Estrella is the

to introduce myself,”

from their earlier conversation already, but I was surprised

quite chatty, while Talon was quiet

me sit up. “I just want to check your vitals quickly, if

hands up, trying to show me she meant no harm. I gave

expression as

eat something, Rosalie. You’ll feel so much

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

right now… just let me know when you’re ready

goodness she didn’t seem to be upset with

stood against the wall with his arms crossed, but his eyes never left what

began to subside, and I was

been horrible to me. The awful reputation of this pack was probably all due to the rumors about

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

had changed the topic, and for some reason, I felt like she was trying to cheer me up. When was the last time

a gift

I felt tears start to well up