All Chapters of Sold to the Lycan King: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

Morwenna's stance."Let go of me!" I snarled, struggling against the man yanking me by my hair, his grip merciless.Treated like a commodity to be bought, I was dragged into the dark hall. The torches burned wildly as though they were mourning the pain I felt inside of me.I fell to the floor, the light revealing my face and other Omegas with the same fate, my wrist bound in golden chains that glittered under the touches burned against my frail skin. The dress they had forced me into; thin and frail like my soul, pure white, a symbol of everything I couldn't be and far too revealing, clung to my trembling body like a second skin.The shadow of the torches dances around, revealing nothing more than a glimpse of the nobles seated and ready to purchase us, Omegas, considered nothing but a commodity that can be purchased and disposed of.“How could this have happened to me? How did I end up here?” I thought to myself with my gaze fixed to the ground. “My life… It had been nothing but pain

Morwenna's stance.They dressed me like a queen but made sure I knew I was nothing more than a prisoner.The corset was too tight.I sucked in a shallow breath, feeling the fabric dig into my ribs as the palace maids adjusted the bodice of the dress they'd forced me into. The gown was a deep crimson, its silky fabric clung against my skin. It was an omega color, a reminder of my place, my purpose.A breeder.The thought made my stomach burn.“I'd rather wear rags than this.” My voice was cold, but the mains barely spared me a glance as they continued pinning my hair into beautiful twists. Their hands were steady, efficient, and uncaring. They served the King, not me.“The King desires his consort to be presentable,” one of them muttered.I clenched my jaws, my nails pressing against my palms. Consort, another glider term for prisoners.When they finally finished, I stood before the mirror, my reflection almost unrecognizable. I looked powerful, but I was being led to slaughter.The cr