Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 19


    His Again ***Rosalie‘s POV A few days passed, and I found myself not wanting to do much. Talon, Estr


    e and Vicky had all taken tums to check on me and encourage me to stay positive of the situation. Vi


    cky had told me about the library, and, after much debate, I agreed to go with her. Thinking about her cl


    osing argument made me chuckle. ‘Rosalie, if you don‘t go, I will carry you there. Do you want me to ca


    rry you?‘ She could be quite persuasive, I had to admit. Theughter we shared when I


    told her I definitely didn‘t want her carrying me did make me smile. The library was a three–story–


    tall building, and it


    was even grander than she described. Being there really did change my mood. Vicky and I wandered t


    he shelves for hours until I had selected a few books


    to read. The entire time, she made jokes about the romances I selected, while I tried to convince her th


    ey were beautiful stories. As the sun began to set off in the distance, I


    enjoyed the cool breeze that was drifting in through the window. It was a wee relief to have the fres


    h air upon my skin. I still longed for the outside, but I had gotten used to Ethan‘s rules


    omances


    Ethan wrapped around my mind like a veil of pleasure and mystery. I didn‘t know how he had taken the


    news about me not being pregnant, but Talon had tried to reassure me he wasn‘t angry


    Part of me didn‘t know how much of that to believe, but I trusted Talon.


    As the fire built by Mrs. White and the maids crackled in the hearth, I curled under


    the fur pelts she had brought me, along with a hot cup of tea, and one of my books. The fur on the pelt


    brushed against my bare legs as I satfortably in my light blue tank top and underwear. I wasn’t exp


    ecting anyone, and with dinner long over, I didn‘t have to leave my room again –


    not that I wanted to right now. I held Pride and Prejudice in my hands, and Mr. Darcy was waiting for m


    e on the pages. The thought of


    my situation burdened me everyday. All I wanted was a way to break free from my reality and disappea


    r into a world of make–


    believe. One where Mr. Darcy didn‘t care if I was pregnant or not. Suddenly, I heard the door open. My


    eyes darted


    towards the small opening as a towering frame came into sight. My heart dropped into my stomach, an


    d the room suddenly seemed so much


    more confined. I hadn‘t expected Ethan to visit me without prior notification. This was the first time I had


    seen him since the night he took a part of me. Some days, I had longed for this moment; other days I


    was afraid to try again –


    or fail again. Either way, I didn‘t expect it to happen right then and there. His dark steely eyes looked o


    ver me. I couldn‘t help but notice how the ck shirt he wore fit him perfectly, and how gorgeous those


    gray sweatpants were… Never did I think any pair of sweatpants could look that good on someone.


    Regardless of how amazing he looked, I was still terrified he was upset with me that I didn‘t conceive,


    that the deal was off, and my pack was


    going to pay for what they did. Most of all, though, I was terrified


    that he was disappointed with me. “Alpha, I’m sorry I didn‘t conceive…” The words escaped me


    quickly. I let my eyes drop to the floor.


    As I waited for his response, I prayed that Talon had told me the truth – that Ethan wasn’t that angry,


    and that he wasn‘t here to punish me.


    As he stepped closer towards the bed, I held my breath.


    “Ahem.” He cleared his throat, and I sensed a bit of uneasiness in his voice. “We‘ll keep trying.”


    I looked up and met his gaze.


    There was no disappointment or anger in it. Something about the way he spoke to me sent a different


    message. Maybe a part of him did care for me, even though


    I failed his task? My heart melted at this thought, and


    all of sudden, relief, guilt, and hope all rushed through me, making


    my eyes moist. I tried hard to fight back the tear that threatened to slip down my cheek without sess


    . Lowering


    my eyes I put the bookmark in my book and set it aside. Hardly a momentter, his hand found its way


    under my chin. His touch sent a sensation through me that warmed me in all the right ces. As he lifte


    d my eyes to his, I saw something within them that looked like desire.


    “Are


    you not angry with me…?” I whispered. I didn‘t know where I found the courage. He didn‘t answer, but r


    epeated again, “We will keep trying…” He


    paused for a second, and then finished, “Rosalie.” My name rolling off his lips made my heart jump. His


    voice, just above a whisper, brushed against my ear as he leaned forward and gently kissed away the t


    ear upon my cheek. I couldn‘t control the feeling it awoke within me – it built and went straight to


    A voice rang clearly in my head: “He wants me!”


    Without any more words, his hands slid down towards the hem of my shirt, his fingers brushing my side


    s as he gradually lifted it. The


    cool air kissed my bare exposed nipples, causing them to harden. I didn‘t need the pills Estre had


    given me before. But then I watched as he pulled something from his pocket –


    a small ck container that held the small blue pills I took before. “Open your


    mouth for me…” His voice was deep and low. His lips were barely above my own. I did as he asked an


    d opened my mouth, and slowly, he deposited the pills before handing me a ss of water. After I swall


    owed them down, he reced the ss upon the nightstand. He quickly stripped off the ck shirt that


    had been hugging his figure and tossed it to the floor. He crawled on top of me, and his lips descended


    upon my neck. A soft moan escaped my lips as I closed my eyes, relishing the feeling of him taking co


    ntrol of my body. I wanted this, and had thought about it since hest had me.


    As his mouth trailed down over the valley of my


    breasts and dipped down my stomach, his fingers against my clit had my back arching in pleasure. My


    hips moved back in time with his movements,


    and a small cry of joy quickly left my lips as a sudden explosion of


    pleasure ran through me. A growl I hadn‘t expected left him, and as I looked at him, his eyes were


    focused on me. I wasn‘t startled by his response–


    instead, it gave me confidence that I didn‘t expect. With a smirk across his lips, he dove down, and my


    heart raced. “I can’t — “I cried softly, but he


    just growled again. The second orgasim, stronger than thest, had me crying out louder as stars danc


    ed before my eyes, swimming through my vision like a beautiful waterfall.


    As I came down from my high, I felt his movements, and as I looked back at him, he was naked before


    me.


    Hisrge member was erect and eager to join with me as he guided its head towards the folds of my


    core,


    “Please…” I begged in heat, wanting him to fill me.


    The dark lusty look he gave me was everything I wanted in that moment. Then he thrust hard into me


    and didn‘t stop.


    Pain! I felt as if my body was ripped apart. But at the same time, fast movements of his hips had me tee


    as if every bit of emotion he had he was releasing on me. “Ah…” I cried out before pping my hand ovContent ? N?velDrama.Org.


    things I didn‘t think were possible. His hand gripped my wrist, catching me by surprise, and pulled it awa


    Hismand confused me. Did he not want me to be quiet? As the moans of pleasure tried to escape m


    but, in the end I couldn‘t help it. I couldn‘t stop what I


    was feeling, and the louder I was, the harder and faster he was.


    “Please— I can‘t–”I tried to get out, knowing that I was going toe undone around him again.


    I was afraid to touch him, but when he thrust and stilled inside me, my hand instinctively gripped his wris


    as I cried out in pleasure, my core gripping him tightly as pure


    and utter bliss clouded my mind. The closeness of his hot body against mine, the feeling


    of him deep inside me… It was a euphoria I didn‘t want to end.


    It wasn‘t until the high slowly came down and I looked at him that I saw his eyes staring at where


    my hand was.


    Realization hit


    me, and I quickly tried to retract my hand, but again he caught my wrist. I didn‘t know what to think abou


    my master– stood before me. Then his hand slowly


    reached out and brushed over the curve of my breast, causing a shutter of pleasure to rip through me, a


    straight to my core again. I knew that Estre said we would have to


    keep trying, but something inside me screamed that this


    His Again was more than just trying. But almost as soon as I felt his touch, it disappeared. Ethan slowly


    began to dress himself. Once done, he turned to leave –


    but didn‘t take another step. I watched the rise and fall of his shoulders and sat confused in silence, tryi


    mind at that moment. Did I have the courage to say something? “You– you don‘t have to go


    —” I stuttered trying to let him know that, if he wanted to stay, he could. It was


    an invitation I hadn‘t thought I‘d be able to get out, and even I felt conflicted –


    I was confused with what I wanted. After a moment of


    silence, his sultry voice replied, “You need your rest, Rosalie.” I wasn‘t going


    to argue with him. Instead, I sat silently and let him walk away from me and out the door, listening to


    the soft click as it closed. A force of emotions rolled through me, and as Iid back against the pillows, I


    at the ceiling, and a small smile crossed my face. His scent lingered in the


    room, wrapping around me. Rolling to my side, I inhaled my nkets that smelled of him before slowly c