Sould 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!!”

help me to escape. I was barely strong enough to stand, and because of that, my legs buckled beneath me, and I collapsed to the

couldn’t even

tears that fell as I looked around the room, aimlessly hoping to find someone that would help

turned around and saw

to stand up, but her eyes

mental breakdown. Besides, you’ve seen her condition. Due to her long-term abuse, she physically

her bright eyes lowered for a moment. She turned to the doctor

a look with Vicky. She stated professionally, “Alpha, please allow me to interrupt.

more, her eyes casting a glance towards

from extensive abuse. Some of the internal wounds look old and repetitive. Therefore, please

widened my

the bruises are

professional opinion, Alpha… I believe Miss Rosalie needs some time to heal from her wounds. I would hate to see

continued, but I could no longer hear them

to me were

to pay that much money—no wonder they chose me. The child destined to be

of his parents. But a breeder was just a tool—used once, and then

“Vicky, that’s enough!”

brought me back to my

saw that the Alpha, who had been expressionless, had

a condensed anger

become tense, like a

was not a reprimand at all, but a protection

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

breath, I tried

father’s debt.

the man’s

devil looked

shiver. If my legs weren’t so sore and

to be strong! I had no

stand, even though his razor-sharp gaze made my

“I will work day and night, I will do the hardest things, whether it takes a year, two years, or even ten years.

One second, two seconds…

his gaze