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Claimed As A Breeder

Blurb WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION “On your fours, now.” The Cold voice of my new Master, the ruthless and dreadful Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, brought cold shivers down my spine. Shivering, I quickly climbed on the bed. Tears circulated in my eyes, and gradually dropped in my cheeks. Of course, he doesn't care how I'm feeling. I was going to lose my virginity to a dreaded Alpha, who sees me only as his breeder and his slave. Once I give the Alpha a pup, I'll be killed! * My name is Daphne Knight, orphaned, wolf-less omega, and a breeder because I was sold by my very own father to the terrifying Alpha for money and power. All I am is just his Breeder. But what if the table turns?
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Chapter 5

Daphne

No one answered my question. I had countless questions running through my mind, but answers weren't coming forth.

Wasn’t I bought by the dreaded Alpha to become his slave? What do they mean by giving him a pup?

I was so disturbed, and scared as well. I haven’t seen the Alpha since I regained consciousness, and I was sure I had been there for two days or more.

They led me into the bathroom. The bathtub was filled with water and petals floating on the water. The si

The night was beautiful, but that was the least on my mind. I could see how pitifully the kind lady stared at me. I was pretty sure that something wasn’t right.

“Strip!” The mean lady ordered, and I shivered in panic. Without hesitation, I quickly yanked my worn out dress down my shoulder.

I was stark naked in front of them, and I was instructed to get into the bathtub, which I did without questions.

Surprisingly, the mean lady started bathing me by herself. I tried to resist, but her deadly glare made me keep my calm. She looked extremely mean, and I would rather not provoke her… at least not right now.

Eventually, I summoned courage, and asked her. “Ma’am, where am I going?” It actually came out like a mumble, but she heard me and immediately paused.

“Do you have a death wish?”

I swallowed an invisible lump as goosebumps ran down my spine. Her eyes were cold, and murderous. Without even giving her another stare, I shook my head negatively.

A few minutes later, she was done, and I walked out of the bathroom naked. The fact that I was unclad made me so uncomfortable, but I had no say.

What say could I possibly have when my family sold me to the Alpha? They were, of course, treating me like a sheep that has been sold to them.

The moment I walked closer to the bed, my eyes caught with the dress on the bed. My eyes grew in curiosity. It was actually an outfit… a fetish fashion dress.

My heart skipped a beat at the sight of it. Was I bought to be sold to a brothel? I opened my mouth to speak, but words refused to come out. I pointed at the dress, but ended up saying nothing.

Tears filled my eyes, and my vision became blurry as a result of the tears. Madam Dorothy, the kind lady, helped me sit on the chair facing the vanity mirror.

My hair was rolled into a messy bun, and I was forced to put on a fetish fashion dress. I couldn’t help but sob helplessly. I stared at myself in the mirror, and all I saw was a wh*re, not myself.

Sorrows! Sorrows!! Am I going to lose my innocence today? Will I be auctioned to a brothel?

Many thoughts flooded my mind as they led me out of the room. We walked down the hallway. The house was so big that if I was asked to go back to the room I came from, I would definitely not know my way back.

After a few minutes of walking, we got to the entrance of the biggest chambers. There were two guards at the door. They stood as if they were statues.

“Let her in. The Alpha wants her.” Madam Dorothy ordered, and they took off their swords that they used to block the path.

At this point, I was already feeling so uneasy with the attire I wore, and what they just said.

“You… What are you waiting for? Dare to keep the Alpha waiting?” The mean lady yelled at me, and I quickly clutched the doorknob.

I walked into the chambers, and the door slammed shut. Fear gripped me as I looked around the dark room. My biggest fear… darkness.

“Help… Help me!” I fell on the ground, shivering with fear. I hated the thought of being in the darkness.

A dimmed light was turned on, and I raised my head reluctantly. I saw him…. The Alpha Of the Red Moon pack, staring at me.

“Ahhhhh….” I jerked up in fear, and he grabbed my neck. His grip was so tight that with all my struggles, he didn’t bulge.

He wasn’t anything like the rumors that I’ve heard about him. Even with the dimmed light, I could tell he was exceptionally good-looking. His pair of eyes… It looked so beautiful, but it looked as cold as ice.

He had no shirt on, only a short. I don’t know how, but my eyes went down to his big d·ck. I gulped hard, and he let go of my throat, making me cough uncontrollably. There was no doubt that his fingers must be imprinted on my neck.

He looked at me from my head down to toe. Of course, he stared lustily at me. The dress I was putting on made me look very sexy. My boobs were pointed, and were almost visible.

Without saying a word, he sat on the rocky chair beside the bed, still scanning my body with his lustful eyes. He stared at me like if I wasn’t good enough, he’d ask for a refund.

“On your knees.” His croaked, but deep voice sent cold shivers down my spine.

I couldn’t wait for him to repeat himself if I didn't want to lose my life, so I quickly went on my knees.

He walked to me with a leather collar belt, which he put around my neck. Hot tears poured down my cheeks as he tied the collar belt around my neck.

Undoubtedly, he doesn’t care how I feel. I’m just his slave, and my tears meant absolutely nothing to him.

The cold Alpha dragged me up with the collar, and I coughed slightly. He patted my hair, and then grabbed my hair, making me wince in pain.

“You’re my breeder, Doll. I own you. Your fucking pussy is mine, and you must bear my pup if you don’t want to lose your life. You’d lose your life even if you bear me the pup.” His words were law. His eyes were colder, and had no warmth at all.

So, I was actually sold to him as a breeder. Moon Goddess, why is my life keep getting more miserable?

My father lied to me. He told me that I was sold as a servant, but that’s not true.

A BREEDER!

What does being a breeder even mean? Carrying a child? No… oh, no!

No matter how hard my life has been, I’ve always thought of finding my mate. He’ll take me away, love me and doesn’t let me get hurt.

And now, they took all that away from me.

Sobbing, I pleaded. “No, please. My innocence is all I have. Don’t worry, I can work. I’ll pay all the money that I owe, and then you can let me leave.”

I needed no one to tell me how maliciously he stared at me. He wasn’t even ready to heed to my pleadings.

“On your fours, now.”

The Cold voice of my new Master, the ruthless and dreadful Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, brought cold shivers down my spine. Shivering, I quickly climbed on the bed.

Tears circulated in my eyes, and gradually dropped in my cheeks. Of course, he doesn't care how I'm feeling.

I was going to lose my virginity to a dreaded Alpha, who sees me only as his breeder and his slave.

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