Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder

Betrayed by her own father and sold to the ruthless Alpha King of Drogomor as a mere 'breeder', Rosalie's world shatters. Stripped of her freedom and future, she must navigate a treacherous new reality. Can she survive the Alpha's dark world and the secrets within, or is she destined to be nothing more than a vessel for an heir?

Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder

Betrayed by her own father and sold to the ruthless Alpha King of Drogomor as a mere 'breeder', Rosalie's world shatters. Stripped of her freedom and future, she must navigate a treacherous new reality. Can she survive the Alpha's dark world and the secrets within, or is she destined to be nothing more than a vessel for an heir?

The relentless rain mirrored the agony in Rosalie's body as she pushed herself, every muscle burning. Late by mere minutes could mean another brutal beating from her father, a reality she knew all too well.

"Harland, sweetie... In a few days, she won't be our problem anymore." Her stepmother Isis's voice, laced with subtle malice, chilled Rosalie to the bone. Eavesdropping was forbidden, but the words 'they'll take her, and we'll have the money' sent a tremor through her. Before she could process the horrifying implication, Derek's sinister smile appeared behind her, followed by her father's enraged roar.

"Rosalie!" The familiar whiff of alcohol from her father signaled impending violence. As fists rained down, a faint voice, Isis's, drifted in: "Harland... sweetie, remember... That pretty face and voice of hers is her biggest asset. We don't want to ruin things, do we?" Then, the chilling truth: "You are going to serve the Alpha of Drogomor. It seems he is in need of a... maid, and is willing to pay a lot of money to obtain one."

Rosalie's world crumbled. Sold. To the ruthless Alpha of Drogomor, a man known for his cruelty and a reign steeped in blood. Her desperate pleas fell on deaf ears, replaced by the chilling resolve of her father. "YOU WILL DO WHAT I F*CKING TELL YOU TO DO!" He screamed, lifting her by the throat, her back slamming against the wall.

As Derek dragged her away, the last words she heard were Isis's cold calculation: her face and voice, assets for the buyer. The realization hit with a crushing blow: her life was no longer her own.