Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 24


    **Rosalie‘s POV I wasn‘t sure what to expect from dinner. Romero and his


    pack made me very ufortable, and I would rather have spent the night peacefully in my room. Ho


    wever, it wasn‘t up to me to decide. When Talon told me that Vicky woulde to help me get ready, I i


    magined it would simply be putting my hair up and putting on a


    nice dress she found lying around. But I was so wrong on so many levels. When


    I opened my bedroom door, Vicky pushed


    in a rack of beautiful colored dresses and a huge ck leather zippered case. I


    had no idea what was going on, but the smile on her face clued me in that this was going to be somethi


    ng I wouldn‘t forget. “Are you ready to have fun?” she asked with enthusiasm, causing my gloomy moo


    d to lighten immediately. Being upset about the situation was not going to


    help anyone, I told myself. “Um… Vicky, why do you need so many dresses?”


    I asked as I let my fingers run across the fabrics hanging upon the


    rack. The beautiful array of colors and beading were richer than anything Isis had ever owned, and I fo


    und myself captivated by them. “Well, because I don‘t know what you want to wear. So we are going to


    have a look, and you can try on whatever you


    want. But first, hair and makeup.” My eyes grew wide as I looked at her. I had made sure to bathe befor


    e she had gotten there, as she requested, but I didn‘t think she was going to go the lengths


    she was for a dinner party. I didn‘t expect that she was going to give me the “works,” as Isis used to


    call it. “Don‘t you think that‘s a little much for me? I mean… I‘m no one important. I don‘t even


    know why


    I am going…” Hesitation filled me, and I thought perhaps this was a mistake. Maybe I should pretend


    to be sick? “Rosalie– this was an order from the Alpha. You‘re not a nobody, and you‘ve


    got to let me turn you into the princess you are. I‘ve had enough of that Madalynn!” ‘icky gave me a rea


    ssuring smile as she patted the vanity seat in front of her. “Thank you.” I replied, giving her a small smil


    e. An hourter, I could barely recognize the woman looking back at me in the mirror. My hair cascaded


    onto my shoulders in beautiful waves, framing my face perfectly. A smokey eye highlighted my eyes, a


    nd the deep burgundy lips she gave me made them seem fuller and more bold upon my face.


    I was in shock over the way I looked, I didn‘t think it was possible for me. “What do you think?” She ask


    ed, crossing her arms over her chest and grinning.


    “I– I don‘t even–”


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    There were no words, and as her grin widened, I knew that‘s what she‘d been hoping for, for me to be s


    peechless.


    Binner Preparations “Good. Now go and look through the dresses and see what you like.” Once I stood


    , she took my ce, and I walked slowly to the rack and began looking at everything. I wasn‘t


    sure what exactly would be appropriate, but I figured that if shehad brought all of these here, any of the


    m would be fine. My hands settled upon a deep burgundy–colored one, and I


    felt captivated by the crystal and ck beading that decorated the top of the strapless dress. It was stu


    nning and beautiful. But it might be a bit of a bold dress


    to wear for a dinner event. I sighed and put it down, started looking for something more in. “That wa


    s the one I was hoping you would wear.” Vicky‘s voice pulled me out of my trance. I turned back toward


    her.


    “There is no way I can wear this. It‘s beautiful, but I can‘t pull something like that off.”


    LOSA


    “Rosalie, you don‘t have to hide who


    you are anymore. No one here is going to hurt you, and you have the opportunity toe out of your s


    hell a little. If you don’t want to wear it, you don‘t have to. There are


    lots more to choose from. But I think that one that one is perfect for you.” Vicky was right. It was absolut


    ely stunning. With slight hesitation, I took the dress and walked into the bathroom to put it on. Standing


    in front of the mirror, I ran my hands over the delicate beading in shock. The dress fit me perfectly, and


    up the left side a slit ran up to my mid thigh. But it wasn‘t a scandalous looking style. Instead, it was co


    nservative, but in a sexy way.


    What would Ethan think…? Vicky


    knocked on the door. “Rosalie, let me see. You have been in there forever.” “I– I don‘t think I can wear


    this,” I stuttered before she quickly opened


    the door. Her eyes widened, and I instantly regretted putting it on. “Oh my goodness, Rosalie…” “See, I


    have to take it off… I can‘t


    wear this!” I was embarrassed. “No!” she yelled, startling me. A smile spread across her face “You have


    to. You look amazing, and Ethan is going to be happy to see you in it.” “Are you sure this is appropriate


    ?” “Yes, of course! I promise!” I took a deep inhale, trying to steady my breathing. It was then that I noti


    ced that she had already finished getting ready, and wore a green dress simr to my own.


    “You…” I started to say as I gestured to her outfit.


    “Well, I thought I would wear something simr to yours to make you feel


    morefortable. Just a different color..” I would never get over how amazing Vicky had been to me. Sh


    amazing friend. “Thank you,” I said softly and genuinely, trying not to cry. “No, no. Don‘t cry and mess up


    Vicky stared at me for a moment, then gave me a warm smile. “Just be pretty, and be you! Look, no


    one likes that Madalynn girl. Just ignore her if she gets in your hair.”


    Dinner Preparations A knock at the door caught my attention. I followed Vicky out into the


    room as she answered it. “Are you both ready?” Talon asked, his voice floating through the open door. “C


    said as she stepped aside, letting him in. . When Talon walked around the


    corner I saw his eyes light up. He looked dashing in his ck suit and green tie


    that matched Vicky‘s dress. Talon was


    quiet for a moment, which made me slightly ufortable, wondering if there was something wrong. “F


    hope it‘s not too much,” I replied, still feeling skeptical about my choice in attire. “No, you look perfect


    for the asion,” he said, giving me a reassuring smile that matched his sister‘s. “It‘s time.”


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