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?

a beat. The touch

the chills crept over my spine when I remembered the way he was watching me. Yes, I was under his scrutiny—like a prey being watched by its predator, and

isn’t my place, Rosalie… But being a breeder isn’t necessarily a bad thing. You will be giving life to the next Alpha of this pack, and

still

trying to make me feel better, but it didn’t help. It wasn’t what I wanted in my life. I wanted to

talked, I finished changing into a simple dress. It was comfortable, yet it

think about

she gave me a

waited, the more my nerves

paced the floor of my lavish room and admired the beautiful view of the outside world from my window. Pack Drogomor was located at the edge of the forest. The vast

be a day I could run free and feel the soft grass under my

“Rosalie…”

my breath hitch. Slowly turning around I saw him standing in the open

“Are you ready?”

what was happening, so how could I be

My

nurse me back to health. Estrella and Vicky tried their best to make me feel at

the corridors until we arrived in front of two large white wooden doors. As he pulled the door open, I came face to face with someone I thought

My father.

realize that I wasn’t dreaming. It had only been two weeks, but he

his mind about selling me? Did

“Father…”

had expected, and I didn’t know what

“Rosalie…”

ever seen him. Yet behind his eyes was

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

Rosalie, wake up. Your

father vanished long

life since my mother passed away.

tried to fool myself into believing that

even though I so wished to believe the lie— reality always brought me back

loved, feared, and tried to take care of for years. I

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

likely would have received some

eyes. “You told me I was to be a maid, was

sure where my courage came from, but I was so tired of being lied to. I just want

be!” my father yelled at me, causing me

to stand next to me, and I saw how

expression quickly changed, he softened his

breeder, and I must have got things mixed up…” my father began

first time in years, I realized that I was not afraid of him any more.

sorry,” he added unwillingly, glancing

and anger coursed

a say in anything, and yet here he was trying to

breeder…” I whispered, my eyes full of tears. I just

“Rosalie… Please.”

father got to his knees in

terrified me. I