Sould 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?

skip a beat. The touch of his finger, his

remembered the way he was watching me. Yes, I was under his scrutiny—like a prey being watched by its predator, and like goods being checked

breeder isn’t necessarily a bad thing. You will be giving life to the next Alpha of this pack, and a part of you will live

still

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

changing into a simple dress. It was comfortable, yet it fit me

think about

as she gave me

longer I waited, the more my nerves got

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

run free and

“Rosalie…”

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

“Are you ready?”

what was happening, so how could

yes…” My

me back to health. Estrella and Vicky tried their best to make me feel at home, and even Talon, stern as he was,

white wooden doors. As he pulled the door open, I

My father.

me a few seconds to realize that I wasn’t dreaming. It had

selling me? Did he come to bring

“Father…”

least I had expected, and

“Rosalie…”

Yet behind his eyes

doing, not to tell me that he

Rosalie, wake up. Your

father vanished

weeks, 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 call home wasn’t the place for me

father again, I immediately tried to fool myself into believing that he

to believe the lie— reality always brought me back to the

to take care of for years. I always told myself that it was all

sober, but in his eyes, there wasn’t sorrow or sadness. Only frustration and anger

on my knees begging for his forgiveness, and then most likely would have received some beating before being released to my room. But for some reason, I didn’t feel like there

in the eyes. “You told me I was

where my courage came from, but I was so tired of being

wants you to be!” my father yelled at me, causing me to shake

next to me, and I saw how the fear flooded my father.

father’s expression quickly

a breeder, and I must have got things mixed up…” my father began to say until

what felt like the first time in years, I realized that I was

added unwillingly, glancing over at

and anger coursed through

lied 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

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

“Rosalie… Please.”

father got to his knees in front of me,

and terrified me.