Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 157


    Chapter 157: Visit From a Friend


    **Rosalie’s POV


    I was so disappointed in myself.


    How could I allow Ethan to manipte me that way? I tried so hard to stay away from him, but I failed


    miserably. The physical attraction I had towards him was something I could never understand.


    However, every time after that, I’d feel so ashamed. I couldn’t do this any more. I needed to get out of


    here….


    After Ethan left, I went back to staring at nothing, praying to the Moon Goddess that she would let me


    out of this hellhole, that I could get my son and get back to my new home with my pack.


    Then I heard him shouting outside of the tent, I had to get up and go see what was happening. I


    couldn’t gather much, but it seemed from the looks on Vicky and Talon’s faces, amongst others, that


    Ethan was pissing other people off, too, and not just me.


    Falling back onto the bed, I resumed my attempt at clearing my mindpletely. I didn’t want to think


    about my current


    situation, so I tried not to think at all. But my arms felt empty, and my heart ached because my baby


    wasn’t here with me.


    The tent p opened, and I just assumed it was either one of the guards bringing me food again or it


    was Ethaning back for another round. I was dressed now and didn’t intend to give in to his carnal


    needs anytime soon.


    “Rosalie?”


    The sound of a familiar female voice had me turning around quickly.


    I could hardly believe my eyes.


    “Vicky?” I said, getting to my feet. Was my friend really standing inside of my tent?


    She had tears in her eyes, and I moved to her quickly, the two of us embracing in a tight hug as both of


    us began to weep with joy at finally being reunited.


    It took both of us several moments to be able to regain the ability to speak. “Does Ethan know you’re in


    here?” | asked her. I wanted to see her so badly, but I didn’t want her to get in trouble.


    She nodded. “Yes, he does, though I don’t know how long he’ll let me stay. How are you?”


    I wasn’t sure how to answer that. She reached up and smoothed back my hair, and I felt myself tearing


    up again. Shaking my head, I asked, “How did everything get to be such a mess?”


    “I don’t know,” she admitted. “But every time I start to think this has to be it, we’ve reached rock bottom,


    something else happens that makes the situation a thousand times worse.”


    The two of us sat on the edge of my cot. I had so much I wanted to tell her, and I wanted to know all


    about how things had been for her, but I wasn’t even sure where to begin.


    Eventually, I asked, “How was your journey here?”


    “It was difficult at first. I’m certainly not used to sleeping outside under the stars,” she chuckled, “but


    now that I have a tent, it’s a lot morefortable.” She said it in a lighthearted tone, but I knew they


    must have been through a lot more trouble than what she made it sound like.


    “How are Talon and Estre?”


    “Talon’s the same. Estre went back to the pack, and I’m assuming no news is good news.


    Regardless of whether Alpha is there, Drogomor pack still has the best warriors and is useful for the


    kingdom, you know.”


    From what I’d heard, King James’s banishment was only for Ethan. As a politician and a ruler, the best


    choice for the


    king would be to absorb the Drogomor warriors into his own military force. I would assume he’d left the


    rest of the pack unharmed


    Maybe Talon and Vicky didn’t need to run away from the capital either… but they still chose to follow


    their Alpha.


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    I sighed. “You’ve been so brave to go through all of this and follow Ethan.”


    “I couldn’t stay in the castle, not under the circumstances. Alpha did everything he could to serve his


    country, and we’d follow him to the end of the world. Plus, the king wouldn’t go easy on me or Talon


    being Alpha’s confidants anyway.”


    “Why wouldn’t the king keep his word? I thought he was only after Ethan.”


    “You’re too kind, Rosalie. Think again for me, please?” Vicky smiled bitterly.


    I pondered for a moment and realized that I might be too naive. If Vicky and Talon stayed in the capital,


    knowing how much Ethan cared about his subordinates, King James would probably hold Talon, Vicky,


    and some of Ethan’s most trusted subordinates hostage.


    Knowing Ethan, he would definitely go back for them. At that point, he would be just willingly walking


    back into their trap.


    I looked up at Vicky. She could tell I’de to the conclusion myself. “Alpha might not be perfect, but


    we wouldn’t abandon him, just like we knew he’d never abandon us. See, King James knew that too. In


    fact, he sent men after us and tried to eliminate us all.”


    | gasped. “Thank goodness you all are okay.”


    This time, Vicky chuckled mysteriously, which made me confused and curious. “What’s that smile


    about?” I asked.


    Vickymented, “Yes, we are all good, because the king sent the wrong person to go after us.”


    I looked at her even more confused.


    “He sent Paul,” Vicky exined, “He sent my mate!”


    It took me just a few seconds to digest what she said, and my eyes widened. ‘You mean…”


    A smile pulled up the corners of her mouth. “Yes! You remember Paul? The guard from the capital that I


    knew was my mate?” Just speaking his name made her smile brighter.


    “Of course, I do.”


    “King James sent him after Alpha, but he is on our side now because of me!” she said proudly.


    “Oh, my! Vicky! That’s wonderful! Well, I meant, not great that King James was after you, but Paul…


    how wouderful!”


    She giggled. “Yes… I agree.”


    “I’m so d to hear that,” I told her. “You deserve someone who loves you with his whole heart and will


    make you happy.”


    “Thank you, Rosalie.”


    As d as I was for her, the statement made my chest feel heavy because I didn’t have that, and as


    long as Ethan was supposed to be my mate, I had a feeling I never would.


    Realizing that I was thinking about him again, I forced myself to focus back on Vicky.


    After we took a moment to soak each other in, she asked me in a more cheerful voice, “How about


    you? I want to know what happened to you! You must have had quite the adventure getting to the


    north, I assume?”


    “Yes, I certainly did.”


    I thought back over the past few months and gave her a brief summary on what happened after I left


    Mirage and how | ended up in the Winter Forest pack.


    Vicky squeezed my hand and said, “We all heard about the White Queen, and you have no idea how


    proud of you we are!!”


    My face started to heat up. “I’m still learning, Vicky, but for the first time in my life, I felt like maybe I’d


    finally found a


    ce where I fit in, where I could contribute.”


    “I’m so d that you were able to find your people. We always knew there was something incredibly


    special about you.”


    I felt my face turning bright red at herpliment. “Thank you,” I told her. “I had a lot of help.”


    “Still…” Vicky said, “you are amazing, Rosalie. And the fact that you were able to step in right away and


    take over as the queen says a lot about you.”


    I wanted to thank her for her kind words again, however, the thought of my people and my


    responsibility pulled me back to reality. I muttered, “They have to be missing me and wondering where I


    am….”


    Seeing that I was worried, Vicky squeezed my hand. “Rosalie, sorry about your situation…. Please, just


    give Alpha some time. It has been a few rough months for him.”


    “Vicky, I know this wasn’t something you could control. Georgia has tried too, but Ethan just does


    whatever he wants,” | muttered


    Vicky replied, “Despite the changes that Alpha has undergone recently, he does love you.”


    I couldn’t help but scoff. “He certainly has a funny way of showing it.”


    “I totally agree,” Vicky said. “He has never been good with his emotions, but now that he’s be a


    rogue, his anger has taken over his life, and he’s not able to make rational decisions anymore.”


    Something told me she wasn’t just talking about me being a prisoner.


    I frowned. My mind went to the scene where he was scolding Talon or Vicky earlier.


    I felt that Ethan had changed. Not just his appearance… Was he still the man he once was?


    “What’s going on, Vicky?” I asked.


    She took a deep breath and blew it out slowly. “We had a battle earlier. We won, but some of the


    rogues that have joined us recently didn’t perform to the level of Alpha’s expectations. That’s not


    surprising.”


    “That’s understandable,” I nodded and smiled. “No one was trained like the Drogomor pack.”


    “Exactly,” Vicky said. “But he was so unhappy with the way the survivors handled themselves in battle,


    he’s calling for them to be executed.”


    I stared at her for a long moment, my eyes wide with shock. “Seriously?” I asked. “But… why would he


    do that?”


    Vicky shook her head. “I don’t know. It doesn’t seem like something Alpha would even consider in the


    past, but he’s adamant that it must be done. Talon and I tried to talk him out of it, but he won’t listen to


    us.”


    “I’m sorry to hear that, Vicky….”


    She patted my hand. “Rosalie, you have nothing to apologize for… it’s just that we’re all worried about


    him. He’s losing himself.”


    Losing himself. I repeated her words in my mind. “What do you mean by losing himself?”


    “We’re worried that he will turn into a rogue..” Vicky’s look was concerned, “a real rogue, if he lets his


    desire for blood take over. Killing might feel good for him at the moment, but the more he gives in to


    that bloodthirst desire, the sooner he’ll lose his soul.”


    “… I didn’t know that…” | gasped.


    “Rosalie, I know with everything going on, we would be selfish to ask you for this favor… but could you


    help him?” Vicky asked me.


    “Me?”


    Vicky nodded, “Yes, you. Could you speak to him and stop him from killing those guys? He will listen to


    you.”


    I shook my head. “Vicky, I’m sorry, but I think you might be mistaking the situation. I’m just his prisoner.


    Why would he listen to me? Ever since I was brought here, he hasn’t listened to a word I have to say


    about anything.”


    I couldn’t even get him to let me see my baby unless the child was crying because he was hungry.


    “Rosalie, you’re different, and he’ll listen to you. I promise.” Vicky seemed certain, but I had my doubts.


    However, when I met her eyes, I knew I had no choice but to take a chance, though. Whether Ethan


    needed me for help, I couldn’t say, but at a minimum, if I could talk him out of killing those who didn’t


    deserve death, it would be worth the effort it took to try..


    “Vicky, I don’t know why you are so confident in me, but yes I can talk to him. I’m willing to give it a try.”