All Chapters of Sold To The Monster Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Rosalie’s POVMy older sister Cynthia was a coward, which was the only reason I was currently wearing her ice-blue silk dress and waiting to be inspected by a monster.Beneath the heavy, drab wool of my mud-splattered travel cloak, the silver thread of the Northern Frost Pack’s crest gleamed ostentatiously at my collar. To anyone looking at the paperwork, I was the pampered, golden daughter of an Alpha, sent to secure a glorious twelve-month alliance. But beneath the stolen silk, my skin still stung.The iron gates of the Bloodmoon Pack’s obsidian castle groaned like a dying beast as the line of twenty-four tributes marched into the grand courtyard. Ahead of me, the highest-born daughters of the outer packs preened like peacocks. They didn't see this assignment as a death sentence; they saw it as the ultimate lottery. For ten years, Alpha King Dominic had instituted a brilliant, brutal system: one tribute, chosen annually, to sign a strict Luna Contract. For one year, she would rul

Rosalie’s POV The first night in the Crimson Wing was an exercise in pure survival. While Vanessa slept soundly, her rhythmic breathing filling our shared room, I lay awake on the edge of my mattress, staring at the canopy overhead. Every creak of the old stone walls, every heavy step of the armored guards patrolling the corridor outside our door, made my inner wolf bristle. When the morning bell finally tolled, echoed by the harsh clanking of iron gates being thrown open, the East Wing erupted into a flurry of frantic activity. "Get up, garbage," Vanessa snapped, throwing a velvet pillow directly at my head as she stepped out of bed. She was already dressed in a vibrant, form-fitting gold gown, her hair pinned up in intricate, royal braids. "The King's steward announced an assembly in the lower hall. If you make me late because you're wallowing in bed, I'll ensure the guards drag you down by your hair." I let the pillow hit the mattress, keeping my face blank as I slid out fr

Rosalie’s POVThe heavy iron gates of the Crimson Wing had barely finished locking us in for the night when the frantic shouting began.“Everyone into your rooms! Right now!” a guard screamed, his armor clanking violently as he sprinted down the main corridor. “Lock the deadbolts! Bolt the shutters! If you value your lives, do not open your doors for anyone!”Inside Room 12, the sudden panic was infectious. Vanessa bolted to the window, her face turning pale as she looked up at the sky. “It’s a Blood Moon tonight,” she whispered, her voice shaking with a terror I had never heard from her before. “The stories are true. My father warned me about this.”“What stories?” I demanded, sitting up in bed, my instincts instantly on high alert.“The Monster Alpha,” Vanessa hissed, spinning around to face me, her eyes wide. “During the full moon, Alpha King completely loses his mind. His wolf takes total control, and he becomes an unhinged beast. He doesn’t care who you are. Friend, foe, all