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!!”

strong enough to stand, and because of that, my legs buckled beneath me, and I collapsed to the

even

that fell as I looked around the room, aimlessly hoping to find someone that would help me, even though I knew it

on my shoulder. I turned around and saw

her eyes were looking ahead in the

mental breakdown. Besides, you’ve seen

lowered for a moment. She turned to the doctor

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

casting a

Rosalie is malnourished, sleep deprived, and suffering from extensive abuse. Some of the internal wounds look old and repetitive. Therefore, please allow

widened my eyes.

are everywhere….” Vicky

needs some time to heal from her wounds.

words continued, but I could no longer hear them

the words that were so foreign to me were

that much money—no wonder they chose me. The

of the Drogomor pack needed to have the most powerful combination of 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

“Vicky, that’s enough!”

sudden low, rebuke brought

that the Alpha, who had been expressionless,

a condensed anger on

become tense, like a

was not a reprimand at all, but a protection for Vicky before

hospital bed and tried to drag my weakened legs to my

a deep breath, I tried

can pay my father’s debt. I swear, I will

managed to draw the

the devil

terrifying, and the cold light in his eyes made me shiver. If my legs weren’t so sore and weak, I wouldn’t even be able to suppress the

Rosalie! I had to be strong!

of the bed to stand, even though his razor-sharp gaze made my heart palpitate, I gritted my teeth and straightened my

weak, but my tone was firm. “I will work day and night, I will do the hardest things, whether it takes a

One second, two seconds…

stared at me, his gaze like a searchlight