Sold As The Alpha King's Breeder 소설 & 이야기

“No…” Xavier’s voice remained even. “Not only that. He collected additional coins, selling your future to the Alpha. And the healers confirmed what we had long suspected and wanted—that your bloodline is valuable. That you would serve this kingdom not as a worker… but as the Alpha’s breeder. You will bear his heirs.” The words tore through her. “No…” Freya’s whisper broke into a sob. “No, that’s not true. He—he wouldn’t—” But deep down, she knew. Her father had looked at her as nothing more than a burden, a mouth to feed, a tool to trade.

“Who? Who’s buying me?” “Does it matter?” “Yes!” He considered me, then pulled out one document. “I haven’t decided, so in two weeks I’m going to hold an auction with you as the star of the show.” My gasp was audible. He can’t mean that. The Alpha king, head of all the Alphas in three territories made that illegal years ago and put a stop to barbarians who did that. “You can’t sell people it’s illegal, if the Alpha king finds out—“ I started to say.

“Well, it's not particularly nice to meet you guys, especially under these circumstances. But one thing I want to clarify is I am not his fucking breeder.” A low growl emanated from Alpha Theo, and in fear, I brought my gaze to his, alarm coursing through me. “You need to let me go,” I said through gritted teeth, despite the terror that was slowly rising at his now elongated fangs. “Not after you’ve done what I bought you for.” “I’m not having pups for you.” “You will.”

That would be because of a deeper reason, something that only my father and the old Rodolp Greyback the Alpha King's father know. Our attention moves to the door when the footsteps coming from my brother are heard. "Wow! Look at you, Althea! You are looking great dear sister." His strides quickly stopped in front of me and when he saw the sign of tears in my eyes, he groaned. My brother was against the idea of giving me off to the Alpha King. He saw him once and he said that his wolf is arrogant and displays a sign of violence towards the other wolves who are being trained to become the Royal pack army.

“You are?” I asked again. “The Alpha King's best friend, Astra," she introduced with a smile, but the smile didn't quite reach her eyes. “Oh.” I pressed my lips together. Why did I think she was his lover? The Alpha King and I were not in love. We were only getting married because he needed an heir, and Dad had pulled some strings. Could it be possible that he had another woman? Her, perhaps? “The dress looks good on you,” she complimented.

Not until I've bred her like the omega she is. And when I am done breeding her, I will pass her around to whoever in the pack that pays the most. She will be my breeding cow and my money making machine. I know that I will make so much money off her. I know that a whole lot of males in the pack will love to knot the former alpha’s daughter who was once a princess. The thought alone will drive the highest bidder to me. And when I am finally done making money off her. I will decide what to do next- sell her off? Kill her? I don’t know yet.

“Alpha King Dantes, we were just concerned that for several times, an Alpha’s breeder has been chosen but non of the Alphas who wanted to sire an heir through them could even lay a hand on them. As if they were being safe keep not for the real purpose of being an Alpha’s breeder but for someone special, and most of the time, the mate of the Alpha’s breeder.” “I see,” Alpha King Dantes said after the long statement given by Alpha Danie. “Alpha Danie, can you recite in toto the Alpha’s Breeder, Rule Number 5?” Thereafter, he asked the still-standing Alpha of the Blue Ridge Pack. Hearing the question of the Alpha King, Alpha Danie’s forehead suddenly furrowed. He tried to dig in his mind the Al

“My father loves the Crystal pack, Rowland. You know this.” Rowland frowned. “Yes. I know. He always claimed respect for it.” Leah leaned closer, her eyes locked on his. “Do you remember when you said you wanted Rina as a breeder? My father let you have her without question. Why? Because of his love for this pack and his belief in bonds between alphas.” Rowland’s smirk returned. He nodded slowly. “Yes. That is true. He did not stop me. He gave her to me when I asked.”

“Good. Because in exchange for signing a treaty with you, I want Dora Campbell.” Alpha Campbell's smile dropped, and his son frowned. “May I ask why?” I shrugged. “Well, I need a breeder to bear me pups, and I think Dora will do great as that.” Alpha's Campbell’s smile creeped up again. “Surely, if you need breeders, we have lots of beautiful women here who will bear you strong pups.” “I know, but none of them have Alpha blood running through their veins, do they?” I asked, “No Alpha wants their daughter to be a breeder, and it’s obvious you have no use for yours.”

Maybe until another night that I need to forget and drown myself in fleeting pleasure. My men should be on their way back from their journey to one of the outer border packs. I'd told them to ensure that the Alpha didn't live to see another sunrise. Why? He was keeping Breeders against the usual protocol, selling them in secrecy to rich wolf families and hoarding the profits gained. I also learnt that he was even trading girls that weren't up to eighteen. He also evaded taxes, and refused countless times to come here and answer for his misdeeds. I gave him enough chances to redeem himself, and he kept spitting in my eye.