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.

that my long, loose hair was still half covering

me,” he commanded

hesitation, I lifted my

didn’t dare refuse—no one dared

him, and I couldn’t help but think that he looked

was frowning, as

I was that prey, trembling, wondering whether the next second he would

how to breathe. The only sound I could hear was a rumbling caused by my blood

expecting a slap to land on my face, as that was what my father would have done—but I stopped myself, because I still remembered his order

disobey him. I just barely managed to keep my eyes

the slap never

brushing the hair away from my face. My hair tickled my cheeks, and

as his piercing blue orbs scanned over my own, as

those blue eyes had been like an angry sea, ready to devour lives at any time. But now, when he looked

realize what a clear and

and anxiety faded

was all 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 with soil after the morning

was all

was gifted by her mother as a symbol of happiness, being forced to look up at her new master who had

wanted to cry, but

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

something, he let go of my face, and took a step back

me and pulled

“Alpha!”

ask him… Rosalie, I told myself, you

the question that might

work enough to pay back the money you gave my father?” I quickly stammered out. “I’ll work really hard as

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

raising his eyebrow. He seemed to be processing what

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