SOLD TO THE ALPHA KING
I was sold to the Devil.
Rider Thorne. The Alpha King. A man whose name alone makes grown wolves tremble. My stepfather cleared his gambling debts by trading my life for a stack of cash, handing me over with a single, chilling instruction: Give the King an heir, and you go free.
I accepted my fate. I prepared to be nothing more than a vessel, a temporary fixture in his cold, luxurious prison. I told myself I could survive his cruelty, his indifference, and his icy glare.
But the moment he walked into the room, the universe played a cruel joke. The scent of rain and dark chocolate. Mate.
The cruelest Alpha of all time is my soulmate.
The sad part? He doesn't know. Or worse—he doesn't car