Sold As The Alpha King's Breeder

d. Not

house was a mess, empty bottles littering the floor. Victor, my step-da

very first time I met him, but it wo

coming back home from work to

, hidden under my mattress, was filled with drawings of a future where I was free fr

or, scaring the shit out of me. "Look at you! Empty-handed aga

even checked. I just didn't make enough mone

like a second skin. The tips hadn't been good, and I knew i

difference,

iage to Victor. He put himself in countless debts under my name as his g

him, my name was also registered in the documents. I had no choice but to pay fo

cked up an empty bottle from the floor. "Same story ever

ing, he threw the bottle at me, but I was q

lease stop

dare

m not feeling

tion, but today was not the day. I was already beaten by the rain while coming back, and more than anything,

oom. I crouched in the corner, my heart pounding as I watched Victor drunkenly stagger around. His

k enough money to pay off my debts!

treaming down my face. "Please, Victor, I tried.

h rage. "Your mother should've died sooner if this is th

relentless addiction to drugs. Victor had taken me in, but only because he saw me as a means to

nto the small streak of hope that today would be different, but I gue

me up to my feet. A sheer cry escaped my lips, but I tried

spat in my face, and the next t

ploding in my cheek. I tasted blood but bit back

me holding me by the back of my dr

tor, please!

and the situation, girl. I owe some very bad people a lot o

money with me. Yo

n. I tried to break free from him, but he held my arm rou

hat statement. What

out?" I asked, but no re

," he answered as he pu

to pull away, but hi

the rain and forced me int

me?" I managed to as

to life, and we sped off into the night. I sat in terrified s

se of a crowd greeted us as Victor pulled me out of the car and dragged me inside. The atmosphere

horror as I took

ones too. Some were in cages, others were being paraded on stage, their eyes filled with the sam

d and made to turn around to the view of everyone. She stood like a deer in the headlights, and even though it wasn'

his hands roaming around her body and evaluating his 'item.'

succulent too," he said, a

their bids on her until the

ars. That was wha

e heard that there were such practices in different towns. But now, I had seen it wi

ing against Victor. But he was str

the room and towards the stage where a group of men

Alphas!" His voice was loud enoug

" A pot-bellied man asked from the

ame is Ayra. She is eighteen years

that I realized what Victor was going to do to