Rosalie‘s POV The graceful elegance of the white and gold piano reminded me of the one my mother used to have. The thought was both painful and pleasant at the same time. It had been so long since I touched any instruments. Until recently, I had forgotten that music used to be such an important and joyful part of my life. Thinking over the memory, I slid onto the golden stool and let my fingers brush over the keys. It only took me a few moments to get used to playing again, but once I did, I was totally immersed in the melody. It was like reuniting with a dear old friend with whom you could immediately reconnect emotionally, no matter how long it had been since you‘d seen each other. I may have been sold to a ruthless Alpha – but this was still my life.
The people here were not all awful or hurtful toward me. In fact, many of them cared for me, although I didn‘t understand what I had done to deserve their kindess, especially Estrella and Vicky. When I was free and left here, I would miss them.
And Alpha Ethan…
The most intimidating and gorgeous man I had ever met, my master. My eyes closed, and everything about him rose up in my mind. His slander and powerful fingers that brushed over my skin, his deep voice that rang over my ear, his cold and musky scent that surrounded me, and his piercing and clear blue eyes that locked on me…
The music slowed down. He was always distant and cold, and I could never understand what was in his mind. He probably would be the only man to touch me. But to him, was only a tool, a container. My heart filled with bitterness at this thought But none of those things would matter after ten months. My mind flew forward… ten months and a
pup, and after that, I would be free.
Subconsciously, I allowed the tune to flow from my throat. It had been so long since I sung any song, and the joy of singing was very much alive in me. My eyes closed, and I felt the sound of the music and the lyrics I was singing deep inside my soul. Letting the tune flow with more emotion than I had shown in a long time, a smile crossed my lips. Yes, I think, I am ready to be a breeder… …and to pursue my freedom. ***Ethan‘s POV
The smell of earth drew me in.
As I looked down, I saw the wet grass beneath my feet. The sky was dark, and something in the air smelled off, but I didn‘t know what it was. I felt scared and alone in the darkness,
“Hello?” I called out softly.
“Ethan?” My father‘s voice slowly called to me from a distance. “Father?” I called out. “Father!” Racing towards the forest, I searched in the direction I heard his voice. His figure stood near the tree
non
“Yes, Alpha?” he replied immediately.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder
Yeah sorry full of crap clichés skipping chapters...
Really oh fn....off another weak heroine roll, her pack hated her, she was abused, why would she do this .... pfghhj off at another cliche novel. .... Nope...