Sold To The Ruthless Alpha King Novels & Stories

Or because he is in search for an heir. But would I even survive something like that? I have only had sex once in my life and it wasn’t pleasant. Elia started, and in a matter of minutes, just as I was beginning to adjust to the discomfort—he was done. But I thought it would be better the next time. I told him to meet my brother, to ask for my hand. I begged him. But he said he needed to make money first, or they wouldn’t give me to him. How can I even think so shamelessly about enjoying anything with the Alpha King? If he were to put his full weight on me, I would die. I wouldn’t last. And now, I’ve made it worse for myself by agreeing to prepare for consummation day.

I greeted him. He just gestured for me to sit down at a table nearby. He was unbothered by the fact that he was selling me off to someone I don’t know and most importantly an alpha king rumored to be a ruthless and dangerous man, someone that Murdered his own wife, a demon in human clothing.

Now that made me hope that the Alpha King would change his mind but as always, my hopes were crashed. "I'll buy her." He said more vehemently this time, walking up to Alpha Xavier and dumped a little tiny bag of gold pieces on his hands. That should be twice as much pieces of gold. Katherine, face the reality. I'm sold out. To the devilish Alpha King Derek no less. If I don't pass out due to the pain that was running through my spine, then I would faint just for this revelation.

“I am sure you know what the situation is like out there, alpha keeps getting visits from different alphas seeking to buy you so you can have babies for them.” “If that is all you have to tell me then I am leaving.” I already knew all that, I didn’t know why she thought it would be important to me. as I took a step forward, she spoke once again. “Do you also know that alpha sold you to alpha Lucien for five million and is about to sell you to alpha Vincenzo for double the amount?”

The alpha had bought me at auction. But in the end, I had surrendered completely to his thick, curved cock… and the endless hunger of my king.

I was a broken girl and now I was being sold out like furniture by my own father. Engines roared in the distance. Three black trucks rolled into the clearing, dust kicking up behind them. They stopped in a half circle and the doors opened. Rogues poured out of the truck at least a dozen. They looked big, scarred, and moved like predators, not like pack wolves with their rules and hierarchy. These looked like they'd kill you for breathing wrong. Then he stepped out; Ryder Blackwood. I'd heard the stories my whole life. The Rogue Alpha who controlled half the lawless territories, built his empire on violence and even killed his own fated mate.

His expression remained as cold and unmoving as carved stone, while the elders standing beside him lowered their eyes, unwilling to interfere with the Alpha King's decision. "The agreement has already been signed," Alpha Victor said "Our pack was drowning in debt. Alpha Lord Ryder has paid every coin in exchange for you. By tomorrow night, you will become his wife." Hazel's heart stopped. "You... sold me to repay your debts?" Alpha Lord Ryder. The ruthless ruler of the Nightshade Pack. A man whose hands were stained with the blood of countless enemies. A monster powerful enough to make even veteran Alphas bow their heads. Rumors claimed he had never loved anyone and that mercy didn't exist i

How did he know I wouldn't be with his son? “The Alpha King cleared the debt in full ten minutes ago,” the man said, shutting the tablet with a sharp snap. “The contract is legally binding under royal law. You belong to the Obsidian Throne now. The transport is waiting outside.” My father suddenly threw himself out of his chair, dropping straight to his knees on the floor. He crawled toward me, his hands grabbing frantically at the hem of my dress.

The crowd parted like water before a stone, and a man stepped forward. He was tall, broad shouldered, with dark hair falling to his shoulders. His eyes were pale blue, cold as winter ice. When he looked at Sena, she felt like prey. The auctioneer's face went pale. "Alpha King Aldrian! One hundred silver pieces! Going once, going twice..." The gavel slammed down. "Sold! To Alpha King Aldrian of the Southern Territories!" the auctioneer cried out. Sena's blood turned to ice. Aldrian. She had heard that name whispered in frightened tones. Cruel. Ambitious. Insatiable.

I parted my lips and gasped as I felt sharp claws against my skin. Selene quickly dropped to her knees. “This is our new Luna. You can't do that. Please stop,” she pleaded shakily. “Why is the Alpha King unconscious? What did you do to him?” he squeezed tighter around my neck. “I... I didn't do anything,” I choked. “He's hurt. I can smell it,” he growled. “Please, let her go. She saved his life last night. She didn't want us to tell anybody, and I don't know why,” Selene spoke.