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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.

it was best if she didn’t have to be sleeping with all those alphas, they would just take the eggs and that will be it. “I think we should harvest a couple of eggs during the birth of my pups. I don’t want her knowing about this.” The alpha king smirked. “Now you are thinking like an alpha, and it’s not like you are not getting anything out of this. You can give her a share as well.” My heart ached; I just sold her.

The silence stretched. “She’s… alive,” the warrior stammered. “But the Alpha King spared the pack only because Lady Althea offered herself. She begged him to take her life in exchange for the others. They say… she is now his breeder.” CRACK! Stone shattered beneath Cain’s fist, shards scattering across the cavern floor. His breath came in ragged bursts, fury shaking his frame. “A breeder?” His voice thundered. “That bastard dares use my daughter to shame me?”

“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.”

the Alpha King said again and Andreitte's heartbeat falters, she is about to faint. "Err, I said those words out of anger. Please just choose another Alpha's breeder, I wanted to resign now," Andreitte said in a stammering and begging way. Laughter fills her ears as a way of response to her by the Alpha King. "Resign? There is no such thing under the rule. No Alpha's breeder can resign. Your only way to be removed from being the Alpha's breeder is when your mate will claim you and shall return or pay back what the Alpha King has given to your parents. Now, relax and enjoy being the Alpha's breeder, Zeta," the Alpha King replied with laughter at the onset and in the end.

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."

My blonde hair descended down my shoulders in waves, reaching just above my butt. This was it. My first auctioning. The door pushed open— And the air shifted. A presence filled the quiet room, something dark contrasting against the brightness of the room. The air itself became thicker, harder to breathe. The Alpha had arrived. My pulse quickened, every nerve in my body reacting in a way I didn’t understand. “These are the newly passed candidates, My King.” My king?! No. No. I shut my eyes, praying to the moon goddess that I was hearing things.

“He is worth millions, Alpha.” My eyes narrowed dangerously. “Are you insane? You expect me to pay the value of over five hundred slaves for one mouthy bastard?” The trader quickly bowed lower. “This one is different, my lord.” My gaze hardened. “How?” The trader looked around nervously before lowering his voice. “He carries a rare gift, Alpha. One almost unheard of in our kind.” I folded my arms across my chest. “What gift?” The trader lifted his trembling eyes and said quietly: “He can bear children.”

“I can't wait to see the women the Alpha has this time. My Cock needs some new pussy. The Slave I bought has gotten loosey down there.” “I need five breeders. My Pack would be delightful to see more children filling my house while their mothers can bloody rot for all I care hahaha…” This was coming from one of the Alphas with stained teeth and a scar running down his left cheek. He was a fucking narcissistic and loved the slave buying practice with his over twenty children he doesn't want to stop and the breeders are never heard of again maybe he sold them or killed them… I don't know but strongly believe he discards them.

“Are you pregnant, Freya? I can smell our pups in you. He said in a low but stern tone, trying to get closer to me. “What? Your pups? You’re delusional and crazy. How can a slut be having your pups”?. I said, throwing their words back at them. I stood up from my seat, moving away, as I didn't want to be an inch closer to them both. Nicklaus, on the other hand, didn't say anything but had not removed his eyes from me since he came inside. “I am not pregnant with your pups, alphas,” I stated, moving away. But they both made their way towards me, surrounding me while I stood in their middle.