Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

**Rosalie POV**

A few days had gone by since I had been brought to my room.

The first moment I stepped into it, I was in utter shock over how beautiful it was, and the fact that he was asking me to stay here.

Well… he wasn’t really asking me himself. In fact, I had not seen him since the day he left the hospital.

It was a sunny day, and the clear blue sky was lovely. It reminded me of that pair of dangerous yet captivating eyes of his.

The cold-hearted Alpha of Drogomor, Ethan… and my master.

It had been two weeks since I last saw him. A part of me longed with curiosity to see him again, but yet… I was also terrified.

Shaking my head, I tried to brush off the thoughts about him. I should have been happy that I didn’t have to face that scary man.

“Rosalie!”

Knocking at the door drew my attention. As I stood from the small chaise in the room, I watched Vicky enter.

“Good morning! I just wanted to make sure they brought your breakfast already.”

She saw the almost-still-full plate, and sat down next to me.

“Did you not like toast? I can ask them to bring something else.”

She was worried about me, I could tell. Not because I was the breeder, but because she truly treated me as her friend.

“Vicky, the toast was tasty.” I gave her a smile. “Thank you for making it for me. I just didn’t have a large appetite… Sorry!”

I was still hesitant about a lot in this place, but at least I had Vicky and Estrella, who didn’t make me feel so afraid anymore.

“You gotta stop saying ‘sorry’, miss!”

She raised her voice intentionally, and pretended to be scolding me. Then a big smile appeared on her face. Vicky always had a lovely way to cheer me up.

“Okay, Vicky! Thank you, really.”

I could not be more grateful for what she had done for me.

“Oh, Talon will actually be by soon to fetch you. Not sure why, but he said just to let you know he was coming. ”

I nodded. Talon had been checking on me almost every day, and I had gotten used to his visits. He normally stayed far enough away for me to feel comfortable. It was hard to believe that the second-in-command of the Drogomor pack was a well-mannered gentleman.

“Here, I brought you some new clothes! Try them on for me!”

Vicky was excited for dress-up, apparently, but I was a bit confused and curious now.

When Talon came to visit, he didn’t need to notify me ahead of time. I was always in my room.

So why did Vicky come to dress me up… unless they wanted me to meet with someone…?

…Ethan?

my heart skip a beat. The

the way he was watching me. Yes, I was under his scrutiny—like a prey being watched

know it isn’t my place, Rosalie… But being a breeder isn’t necessarily a bad thing. You will be giving life to the

know,” I replied, still unsure of

me feel better, but it didn’t help. It wasn’t what I wanted in

simple dress. It was comfortable, yet it fit me just

think about it,

my head, I watched as she gave me a reassuring smile, then

I waited, the more my

outside world from my window. Pack Drogomor was located at the edge of the forest. The vast green surrounding us

I could run

“Rosalie…”

my breath hitch. Slowly turning around

“Are you ready?”

didn’t know what was happening, so

My

the Drogomor pack, but, so far, they hadn’t done anything but nurse me back to health. Estrella and Vicky tried their best to make me feel at home, and even Talon, stern as he was, had been respecting me and giving me as much personal

he pulled the door open, I came face

My father.

me a few seconds to realize that I wasn’t dreaming. It had only been two weeks, but he seemed to have aged

Did he change his mind about selling me? Did he come to bring

“Father…”

had expected, and I didn’t know what else to say

“Rosalie…”

him. Yet behind his eyes was something else.

me. Not to check on how I was doing, not to tell me that he missed me,

Rosalie, wake up. Your

vanished

I had been combing through my memories of my life since my mother passed away. I had started to accept that the home I used to

myself into believing that he still wanted me back,

the lie— reality always brought

for years. I always told myself that it was all the alcohol’s fault that he behaved

in front of me sober, but in his eyes, there wasn’t sorrow or

likely would have received some beating before being

in the eyes. “You told me

wasn’t sure where my courage came from, but I was so tired of being lied to. I just want to hear the truth from my family.

be!” my father yelled

me, and I saw how the fear flooded my father. Talon wasn’t going

my father’s expression quickly

must have got things mixed up…” my father began to say until Talon cleared his throat. “Okay—I lied, okay… but only because I knew

time in years, I realized that I was not afraid of him

he added unwillingly, glancing

anger

to me and sold me. I didn’t have a say in anything, and yet here he was trying to act normal, but only because Talon was

I whispered, my eyes full of tears. I just wanted to

“Rosalie… Please.”

to his knees in front of me,

and terrified me. I took a step