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

even

around the room, aimlessly hoping to find someone that would

shoulder. I turned around and saw

up, but her eyes

already suffered too much today—any more stimulation will lead to a mental breakdown. Besides, you’ve seen her condition. Due to her long-term abuse, she physically can’t

not dare to look at the alpha too long, her bright eyes lowered for a moment. She turned

look with Vicky. She stated professionally, “Alpha, please allow

her voice even more, her eyes casting

now, Miss Rosalie is malnourished, sleep deprived, and suffering from extensive abuse. Some of the internal

widened my eyes.

are

to heal from her wounds. I would hate to see something

and Estrella’s words continued, but I could

words that were so foreign to me were now repeatedly reminding me what being a breeder

much money—no wonder they chose me. The

bloodlines—ideally Alpha blood from both of his parents. But a breeder was just a tool—used once, and then thrown away. No Alphas would allow their beloved daughter to

“Vicky, that’s enough!”

rebuke brought me back to

and saw that the Alpha, who had

a condensed

in the ward had become tense, like a storm

at all, but a protection for Vicky before Ethan could punish

my feet. I couldn’t stand by and watch

breath, I tried to

my father’s debt.

the man’s attention away

devil

my legs weren’t

be strong! I had

brace myself on the edge of the bed to stand, even though his razor-sharp gaze made

debt…” My voice was weak, but my tone was firm. “I will work day and night, I will do the hardest things, whether it takes a year,

One second, two seconds…

stared at me, his gaze like a searchlight see through