Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder

I lost myself in my own thoughts and couldn't remember how long it took for me to finally

fall asleep. When I woke up to the bright morning

sunshine, I let out a long sigh as I slid from bed and made my way towards the bathroom. I was in fo brought in a small tray of fresh fruits,

pastries, juice, and coffee. Breakfast time. The same revolving routines make me feel more robotic th few days, and even though she didn't speak, it made me smile to think I had someone

here. Brushing my hair I decided on a long white cotton dress to lay around in for the day. After all, I routine, I drifted from the bathroom toward the tray of food and

picked up the small white cup of coffee, bringing it slowly to my lips. The rich, dark flavor swirled in my mouth. I tried to stay positive by focusing on the deliciousness

of the food. However, commotion outside my door caught my attention. “Miss Madalynn, Beta Damian, the Alpha is not here right now,” I heard one of the Drogomor warriors saying. “I know he’s here. I just haven't seen this wing before. Why is it a problem?” “Miss Madalynn, please

return!” “How dare you? Who do you think you are...?" I put down my coffee and was about to go o\ it out, but then changed my mind. I had been warned not to go out, and I

knew my place well enough to follow those instructions. The reality was that, the more I would like tc Sure enough, it didn't take long before the door burst open, and the angry judgemental gaze

of a tall, slender brunette girl landed on me. She had her hand on her hip and looked dead

set on causing problems. “Who the hell

are you?" she demanded. She had to be one of the visitors, as I had never seen

her before. Following quickly behind her was a tall blonde-haired man with green eyes.

He was gorgeous, in a way. He wasn't as big as Ethan, but built closer to

how Talon was. Except I didn't have any doubt Talon would outdo him in any fight. “Well, don't just s to make her this upset. “What are you doing here, Rosalie?” She sneered, looking me up and

down and then glancing towards

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Alpha’s Daughter the tray of food that had been brought to me. “You obviously don't work here, nor I took a deep breath, tried to make myself sound polite. “Sorry, miss, but I don't know

you. Please leave my room,” I replied. My eyes drifted between the woman in front of me

and the man by her side. A couple of the Drogomor warriors were standing outside of the door, look between me and the intruders, unsure of what to do “Your room?!” She

bursted out laughing, and then stepped forward, looking at me as if she had just heard the biggest j future Luna?! She continued, “Do you honestly think he is going to keep someone like you around? my bed, and you will realize how pathetic you are.”

I was still in shock about this new future Luna. She was chosen by Ethan...?

Bitterness spread throughout my

whole body. I forced back the tears that threatened to come, not wanting to let this woman see how woman, and even from far away, I could sense his anger. Ethan's dark and alluring figure appeared b to take a step backwards. However, the young woman quickly found her confidence.

“I came looking to admire the rooms and grounds, and found this woman in here eating. Who is she is she

in the Luna suite?” I looked up at Ethan from where I was standing slightly behind him. His large forn haired man walk in with Talon. His eyes went from the girl to me, lingering a little longer than I was c “Well, it seems that your daughter doesn’t have any respect for my privacy. Did she not know whose Alpha’s Daughter The man looked toward the girl with a hint of anger. “My apologies, Alpha

Ethan. My daughter seems to have forgotten how she was raised, and I can assure you that I will han be there in a moment.” Her eyes stared at me before she growled and turned on her feet, storming f room. The man who came in with her — Damian — followed her, but he glanced over me before he exited the room. “Alpha Romero, we do hope this won't happen again,” Talon said politely, coming tc stand next to me. “Of course not. Young women are so rebellious and entitled. Without

her mother all these years, I have done my best, but still it's a struggle.” Romero chuckled. “May I ask your bed servant?” “It doesn’t matter what she is,”

Ethan said emotionlessly as he looked towards me. I could feel my breath hitch. What was

I to you, Ethan? I then quickly answered my own question —

a breeder, of course. In reality, how different was it from a bed servant? “She's beautiful. I wish I had like her with me... It has been some time since I laid with a beautiful woman... Would you mind?” he asked with a grin. My eyes widened —

what did this Alpha mean!? I was terrified and stood there, frozen. Ethan turned around

to look at me. His eyes narrowed. I still

couldn't read any emotion from his face. Everything seemed to be quiet around me, and I could hear