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Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder

"On the bed." My new master, the Alpha of Drogomor, commanded. I walked toward the bed, naked, ashamed, and full of tears. I was about to lose my virginity, but it meant nothing to the man who was going to take it. *** I am Rosalie, 20 years old, sold to the most terrifying alpha by my own father. "You're nothing to me but a breeder." he said to me cruelly. I had long known that my love for him was hopeless and foolish. However, I was naïve to think that was the end of the story. Once the baby is born, I will be put to death. *** People thought I was dead, but I survived. "It's you!" He grabbed my hand, and his eyes were filled with emotions I couldn't understand. "Come back to me, Rosalie." "Sorry." I calmly looked back at him, "but I think you've got the wrong person."

Alice Knightsky · Fantasía

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Chapter 71 New Home In Papeno

**Rosalie’s POV

A little foot kicked me right in the rib cage as I finished slipping my shoes on in the morning.

“Oof,” I mumbled as I sat down on the edge of my bed to catch my breath.

“Are you all right?” Seraphine asked, an amused expression on her face. She was tidying the room, even though that wasn’t her responsibility.

“Yes, I’m fine,” I told her, laughing as I rubbed my belly. “This one sure knows how to find Mama’s ribs, though.”

I sat there for a few minutes, feeling the baby kick, thanking the Moon Goddess that I was so blessed to have this wonderful child growing inside of me.

For a moment, I let my mind wander to Ethan. It was something I tried not to do. I tried not to think of him at all, if I could help it.

I could imagine him sitting next to me on the bed, his enormous, muscular hand engulfing my abdomen as he waited for the baby to kick his palm.

Would he smile? Would he laugh along with me at each little jab of the baby’s foot?

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