Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 6

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!!”

to escape. I was barely strong enough to stand, and because of that, my legs

couldn’t even save

hoping to

turned around and saw Vicky had walked up to

help me to stand up, but her eyes were

a mental breakdown. Besides,

eyes lowered for a moment. She turned to the doctor as if

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

lowered her voice even more, her eyes casting a glance towards me

Rosalie is 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 enough to

widened my

the bruises are

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

continued, but I

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

wonder they chose me. The child destined to be the

have the most powerful combination of bloodlines—ideally Alpha blood from both of his parents. But a breeder was

“Vicky, that’s enough!”

brought me back

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

condensed anger on his

ward had become tense, like a

at all, but a protection

edge of the hospital bed and tried to drag my weakened legs to my feet. I couldn’t stand by

a deep breath, I tried to pull

father’s debt.

the

the devil

his eyes made me shiver. If my legs weren’t

I had to be strong!

stand, even though his razor-sharp gaze made my heart palpitate, I

weak, but my tone was firm. “I will work day and night, I will do the hardest things, whether it takes a year, two years, or even ten years. Please，just tell me the amount of

One second, two seconds…

me, his gaze like a searchlight