Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 5

“Alpha!” Talon greeted the man with respect.

The giant, gorgeous man acknowledged him with a simple nod, an aura radiating off of him that reeked of authority.

He looked towards Estrella, who immediately pulled out her report. “Alpha, Miss Rosasile is still quite weak, but with proper care, she should be much better in two weeks.”

His expression didn’t change, but he moved as she spoke.

He was coming towards me!

I had never seen such movement—graceful and swift, faster than any wolf I had ever encountered.

So fast that, in the blink of an eye, he was at my bedside.

The faint scent of musk surrounded me. The earthly aroma reminded me of the forest on a rainy day, and it replaced the smell of sterile chemicals in the ward. It was cold but almost psychedelic, just like him.

I couldn’t help but lower my head. Through the gap in my hair, I saw his black leather shoes stop right next to my bed, with the toe of the shoe aimed in my direction.

He had to be staring at me! I didn’t need to see to know that.

“Look up,” he commanded.

His voice was deep, very deep. It struck me and sent shivers through my whole body. Pausing for a moment, I put myself together.

The cold reflection from his metal cufflinks came into my view. His hand had already stretched toward my face. His fingers were long, neither bulky nor too slim—just perfect, and full of power.

What was I thinking? Rosalie, stop focusing on the wrong things!

Within a second, his hand clamped down on my chin, his fingers strong and hot, pressing hard—forcing my head up.

He was clearly not a patient man.

my face flush, and I was grateful that my long, loose hair was still half

at me,” he

lifted my

dare refuse—no one dared to disobey his

of the ward cast a soft glow around him, and I couldn’t help but think that

well-defined, jet-black eyebrows. He was frowning, as

like a falcon honing in on its prey. I was that prey, trembling, wondering whether the next second he would just swoop down and seize

only sound I could hear was a

the corner of my eyes, I saw his right arm moved. Almost instinctively, my body tensed and I half-flinched—I was expecting a slap to land on my face,

just barely managed to

the slap never

my face. My hair tickled my

watched as his piercing blue orbs scanned over my own, as if he was memorizing

been like an angry sea, ready to devour lives at any time. But now, when

what a clear and beautiful pair

gaze. All the fear and anxiety faded away—only the

the way up on my swing in my backyard. I was seven at that time, and my mother’s laughter and my father’s non-deterrent reproaches rang out in the background. I remembered the scent of grass tinged

all gone. Long

reflection—a helpless girl, sitting on a hospital bed, wearing a white dress that was gifted by her mother as a symbol of happiness, being forced to look up

cry,

skin touched my own once again, I had to suppress the moan that wanted to escape from me. Never had I felt this feeling

go of my face, and took

of his musk left me and pulled

“Alpha!”

might be my only chance to ask him… Rosalie, I told

my courage and asked the question that might

let me go once I work enough to pay back the money you gave my father?” I quickly stammered out. “I’ll work really

was so anxious that I was on my knees in the hospital bed, willing to chase after him out the door if I had

his eyebrow.