Sold As The Alpha King's Breeder Novels & Stories

My father scoffed and rolled his eyes. “She might not be good to look at, but she's breedable, and your Alpha asked for an omega that's breedable. I believe that selling her to him was a good decision.” I released a nervous laugh after Dad said that. “Um, Dad, what?” I asked, trying to maintain my composure, but my mind was still debating whether I should run or not. “That's not the case. Alpha King Elio strictly asked for someone beautiful. She has untamed dull black hair that's going all over the place, and she's short. What is she 5'5?” The man asked while narrowing his eyes at me. Way to go, Sherlock.

I said. "Do it," Sarah ordered and her voice had that alpha tone that made even me want to obey. Jax carefully handed the baby to the Broker who took him with one hand while keeping the knife at Sarah's throat with the other. "Beautiful," the Broker said and looked at our son with cold clinical eyes. "Strong heartbeat. Good lung capacity. This one will fetch a high price." "You're not selling my son," I said and felt my control slipping. "I'm selling both of them," the Broker said. "To the highest bidder. There's a pack in Russia that's been looking for alpha bloodlines. They'll pay millions."

"But you have to promise not to repeat it to anyone." I nodded, looking really curious. "I promise, Mira. What is it?" Mira's eyes looked around the area before she spoke in a hushed tone. "There's a rumor going around the pack that the alpha wasn't supposed to be the next ruler. Apparently, he had a brother who was the rightful heir to the throne." My eyes widened in shock as I processed the information. "What happened to his brother?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Mira's expression changed. "Some people say that the alpha killed him to take the throne for himself." She said.

“You forced him, didn't you?” Dagon’s voice is cold as he continues. “I already told you, Kieran, he’s going to be Alpha Rowan’s breeder. As my son and an omega of this pack, he has to serve his duty and responsibilities, whatever they are.” Kieran is oddly calm, too calm, as he lets out another chuckle, like he is in the eye of the storm. “So, you sold him like he’s some kind of thing.” Kieran doesn't shout, but his eyes are wild. “You waited for me to get into a rut so you could get him out of the pack like a sack.”

His dark hair fell just above his piercing green eyes, and his jaw clenched tightly as he looked between us. “What the hell are you doing to the poor girl?” he demanded. Marcus scoffed, waving a dismissive hand. “Relax, Kael. This is my new breeder. Finally, I’ll have a child worthy of the Alpha title.” Kael’s eyes widened in disbelief, his gaze snapping back to me. “Breeder? She’s an innocent girl, not your damn plaything.” “She’s whatever I decide she is,” Marcus said coolly. “And don’t you dare forget that.”

“You had a deal…You are an alpha king, you should honour your words!” “The deal was very simple.” Kael cuts in, dragging her forward. “You would marry my brother and become Luna… after the death of the breeder.” His grip tightens slightly as she resists. “As you can see,” he adds, glancing briefly back toward me, “she is quite alive…And very much healthy.” “Don't you ever think that dining with the alpha king makes you special!!” She yells at me, twisting in his hold as she is being pulled away. “You're just a breeder, that's all you are!”

“He’ll take one look, see the dirt on her skin, and walk away. Maybe slit her throat just for wasting his time.” My skin prickled with goosebumps. Would he really kill me? “Would she even be able to give him an heir? She looks too weak.” “Nah, I think she’ll be dead in a month or less. And when she is gone, the Alpha would increase the price of getting a breeder and maybe, someone worthy might volunteer, not some filthy thing without a life getting sold to him.” Their words stung because it was true. I was nothing. I had been reduced from the daughter of a respected Beta to a breeder—a breeder without a say.

he said, his voice dripping with disgust which so irritated me. "It's time you started earning your keep up. I've arranged for you to be sold to the Dark Shadow pack Alpha King. They'll put you to good use there instead of staying in this pack and be worthless." My world crumbled around me with this word, the room spinning as I struggled to breathe with the words I just heard. Sold? Like a piece of property that totally not useful? I felt a quick spark of defiance ignite within me, but it was quickly extinguished by my father's next words which I just shut up to hear more words.

I muttered. “You asked why I bought you? well, Amelia… I have purchased you as a breeder, I believe you have inherited some special genes from your father which can only be activated in a male son, so I want you to bore me an heir, I want you to make me a powerful baby and help me secure my throne.” He announced. There was silence between us and then I burst into laughter, trying not to bury my face in the dish. The irony of it all! From a maltreated lost orphan Princess to a Breeder for the Alpha King.

“Always trying to act like the world isn’t fair. What’s so bad about getting married to Alpha Graham? What’s so wrong about being his breeder?” “What?!” “You didn’t know?” She laughed. “Read the fucking contract. After all, that’s what omegas are for. For an Alpha’s pleasure.” My hands shook as I flipped through the pages. Then I saw the words boldly written on the very first page. Marriage contract between Alpha Graham Hayes and his breeder, Ciara Norman. My world tilted.