Chapter 4 (Breeder)

• Selene
• "Are you okay?" Emery questioned, gripping the chair I was sitting on tightly.
• "Yes, he is really frightening," I stifled a giggle.
• She added, "He may come across as intimidating, but on the inside, he is cool."
• "I doubt it," I said to myself.
• "The doctor is on her way; let us get you to your room." She offered to help me get back on my feet.
• I was led into a room that appeared to be larger than my previous one, with a large bed and everything properly arranged and decorated.
• "Okay, this does not look like a place a slave would stay," I muttered.
• "Slave? Who said you were one?" She chuckled, looking surprised.
• "Well, I was bought, so what should I expect?" I settled onto the couch with a shrug.
• "You are anything but a slave!"
• "Why should I see a doctor?" I probed.
• She responded, "Well, the Alpha has the answer to that," and I had the impression they were concealing something.
• After a while, an elderly lady was led into my room. "Good day," she said as I mumbled greetings and nodded my head.
• She began to examine me, which was unfamiliar to me because I am not a doctor.
• "Everything is fine," she said, motioning.
• "Is this something you have done before?" She questioned while maintaining eye contact.
• “Done what?” I inquired, visibly stressed.
• "Had sex?" She inquired, and I was already choking on my saliva.
• "No" "Okay," she replied, packing her belongings and leaving me with yet more questions.
• Knock knock.
• The door pushed open, revealing the intimidating Alpha. I sat up, aware of his strong presence around me. He walked closer, hovering his massive figure in front of me before settling down on the bed.
• "You are good, but not emotionally stable, according to the doctor," he said, pausing.
• I looked at him warily as he said indifferently, "I bought you because I needed a breeder."
• "You are kidding, right?" I laughed, but it subsided when I saw the grave expression on his face.
• "You what.. Me a breeder?" I stuttered as he stiffly nodded.
• "I can't!" I said resolutely.
• "You have no choice," He told me showing his dominace, his expression belying his ignorance.
• "I am just letting you know, and if you do not do your job properly, you will be a slave," he said, leaving no room for argument.
• “Can I at least think about it?” I asked, bitting my lips showing my fears as I observed his eyes lingering on my lips.
• “There is nothing to think about, I bought you which means you can't say no to me” My persistence seemed to have angered him.
• "After I breed your heir, what happens?" I questioned while maintaining eye contact with him.
• "You will be granted your freedom," He echoed, but the tone of his voice filled me with fear.
• "Why do I feel like my freedom means death?" I wondered aloud before realizing I had, and his expression blazed with anger while a vein popped out in his neck.
• "You would be ready for the task tonight, until then." He fixed me with his gaze, and before I could comprehend his meaning, he had left my room.
• I lay on the bed, staring at the colorful walls. First I was rejected by my mate, then betrayed by my best friend, and now I have been sold to become a breeder. I do not recall the last time I felt truly loved and cared for.
• I murmured gloomily as I wiped away my tears, "Lyra, you must be tired of being my wolf." I never let myself cry; instead, I bottled up my tears because I had no one to dry them for me.
• “Well, what can I do? I can not leave your sorry ass," she sarcastically replied, and I burst out laughing.
• "Are you able to speak?" I inquired; this was probably the first time I had heard her speak since I met her.
• "I just did," she teased, her demeanor playful.
• I was about to strike up a conversation with her when there was a knock on the door, and Emery came out.
• "Well, you have become a regular visitor," I said as she beamed at me.
• "Was he here?" She asked as she sat down beside me.
• "Yes, and his arrival never seems to bring good news," I muttered.
• “He wants me to breed his heir, doesn't he have a mate?” I inquired, my gaze drawn to her.
• "He does not believe in mates, but he loves a woman who can not bear his heir, so he needs you," she explained, and I nodded.
• I took a deep breath and held her hands. "He said I could get my freedom; does that mean I get to leave?" I asked, my eyes bright with hope, but she quickly averted them, and that is when it hit me, I will never be able to leave this place.
• I released my hands from hers and muttered, "I get it," as she gave me a pity look.
• "I hope tonight goes well for you; try your hardest." She gave me a smile and patted my hands before heading out of the room.
• "Lyra, the door is open for you to leave," I sang, as she whimpered.
• “Dumb again?” I teased.
• As the sun began to set, my heart began to race, and the knock on my door nearly ripped my heart out.
• "We are here to prepare you for tonight." The two ladies said looking reserved, I nodded at them and let them in.
• I would be ecstatic right now if I were not getting ready to be eaten by my predator after receiving the best hot bath of my life.
• For the first time, I appreciated my figure; I had no idea I was this curvaceous. I was wearing a red, lacey nightgown that was extremely revealing.
• Curvy hips, full breasts, and full lips, but the moon goddess was determined to make me suffer, and I gagged at the thought. My hair was perfectly styled in a messy bun, giving me a seductive appearance.
• "You look gorgeous, my lady." One of the ladies commented, I was looking like a prey ready to be eaten.
• “Let’s go” They led me out of my room, where I saw Emery gawk at me, then grinned.
• Standing in front of a huge door “All the best” She whispered and I was left alone.
• I gently knocked on the door while holding my breath. "Come in." A thick voice responded, lightly stroking my heart.
• I opened the door a little and entered the dimly lit room, with the bedside lamp being the only source of light.
• My eyes scanned the room for him, but he was not on the bed. I heard a sound and turned to look in that direction, where he sat like a Greek god, my gaze roaming his well-built bare chest. I returned my gaze to his face; his hair was falling and nearly blocking his field of vision, making me want to stroke it.
• I saw him smirk at me, pulling my eyes away from him, I bowed my head. "You have not seen a handsome man before?" His luscious voices sang harmoniously to my ears, while I scoffed internally at his arrogance.
• In an instant, he was standing in front of me, his strong almond and honey scent wafting through my nose, enticing my senses, and my heart leaped in excitement and fear.
• With an expression I had never seen before, he gave me a quick glance and said, "Come." His words resonated deeply with me, and I clumsily followed him, my feet twitchy with nervousness.
• He placed me on the bed, his massive frame looming over me before he fixed his gaze on me for a long moment.
• “Part your legs for me, princess” Alpha Damian humored huskily like he was intoxicated, I whimpered as he voice sents a jolts of emotions round my body. An emotion that I wasn't supposed to feel.
• I tried to spread my legs as he had instructed, but I felt something wet on my cheeks. When I looked over at him, his jaw tightened and he was staring at me with disdain.
• "Get out," he yelled angrily, as I scampered away to my room, afraid of being consumed by his rage.