Knotting His Rejected Breeder Chapter 4: Publicly Bred on the Battlefield

SONIA’S POV

I refused to pay attention to his words. The stubborn part of my mind still told that this could not be my new life. My father was going to co and rescue . Sothing would happen!

He turned to his soldiers. "Seize her and bring her along." They imdiately rushed to do his bidding.

I struggled against them, but it was obvious my puny strength could not win against two strong soldiers that were twice my size. I panicked as they started dragging out of the room, following in the Alpha’s wake.

"Wait! Is this how you repay for sneaking out to heal you? Surely you have a little bit of goodness in you; you can let go."

He turned around and walked up to , looking very surprised. "Sneaking out to heal ? What nonsense are you talking about?"

I frowned. "Freya said there was an injured soldier, that’s why I ca outside."

He laughed harshly. "Do you expect to believe that the reason you disturbed yourself to co outside was because a soldier was injured? You and your family are selfish; you care nothing for anyone but yourselves."

I shook my head. "I ca out because she told a Bloodmoon soldier had been injured. I even had my healing kit with . Why then did you think I ca out to the garden?"

He narrowed his eyes. "Freya said you were loose, that you slept around with your father’s soldiers to amuse yourself. She promised you’d co if you learned a foreign soldier was there to sleep with you."

I stared at him in shock, fighting with the tears that threatened to overflow. I did not know which hurt more, my best friend’s betrayal, or my father refusing to end the war on my account. "I am not lying to you, I swear it."

"Then where’s the healing kit now? Don’t tell you’ve lost it?"

"It fell off my hands when you grabbed —"

Alpha Ramon let out a harsh laugh. "Of course. How convenient. Let tell you, lies will not bring you out of this situation. The only thing that can save you is your father’s decision to end this stupid war. He still has ti."

"But where are you taking ?" I could not help asking in a small voice.

He smiled coldly. "Right now, you are my breeder, no less than my slave. I will take you out to the top of the mountains where your father and his soldiers can see, then I will use you for the only thing a breeder is used for: sex. Alpha Fenris must understand that every action of his has consequences."

"But it is my father you are angry at. Must I be punished for my father’s sins?" I asked in a small voice.

He laughed and turned around. "Welco to the real world, Sonia."

"No," I whispered, feeling the air leave my lungs, but no one paid any attention as they dragged after Alpha Ramon.

I was taken to a high hill, and from there, I could see the soldiers fighting below. I felt sad to see so many people lose their lives, all because my father wanted a war.

Alpha Ramon grabbed roughly and threw on a raised podium. My breathing beca uneven as I realized exactly what he wanted to do.

"Please let go, you don’t have to do this," I begged, but he rely ignored . He faced the fighting n below and started speaking.

"Alpha Fenris, I know you’re down here fighting today. It was my ssengers that lured you out to the battleground. You will witness firsthand the life your daughter will live forever as my breeder. There are only two ways to stop this: end the war now, or you’re going to have to defeat to get her back."

He turned to then, and the tears continued streaming down my eyes. "Please don’t do this. I’m begging you. You wouldn’t want to force yourself on a girl who doesn’t want you."

Alpha Roman smiled coldly. "Who said anything about forcing myself on you? Of course I would stop imdiately if you ask to."

"Really?" I asked, confused. Did he really have so much confidence in his sexual prowess that he thought I’ll let him seduce on top of a hill so that my father’s n could watch and be demoralized.

"If – if that’s the case," I stamred, "then..." he was so close to now, I forgot what it was I had wanted to say. His aura engulfed , it was like he had been masking his aura all along, and now, he let it loose on .

Alpha Ramon walked up to , and pulled up on my feet, whispering into my ear. "Do you want to give you a step by step rundown of what I plan to do to your father when I win this war?"

"You wouldn’t – you can’t win" I shook my head.

Alpha Roman rely laughed, and sothing in his mind told that he had the battle prograd exactly how he wanted it to be. "Lets strike a deal my beautiful ex mate, sex with you, up here in this podium, in exchange for your father’s life when I win."

The tears still filled my eyes as I nodded. Even though my father had betrayed for his quest for power, he was still my father. I still needed him. "Okay," I whispered, ignoring the pill of attraction I felt to him.

"Good," he smiled, walking away.

"Wait," I called out. "I don’t understand, where are you going?"

Alpha Roman smirked. "Unlike you, I don’t like sleeping with soone I’ve already rejected. My beta would do the job for -but of course, you can always walk off if you don’t like this deal." He raised his voice then and called out. "Blane, the whore is waiting, don’t disappoint her."

His words hurt even more than his actions. He thought I was a whore, believing a maid’s words above mine without even asking . What kind of man rejected his mate without even getting to know her first, eagerly believing the worst of her?

I closed my eyes when Blane’s heavy body ca down on mine. The wooden podium was rough against my back, digging into my skin. His weight crushed the air out of my lungs as he shoved my legs apart with his knees.

"Please..." I whispered, but the word got lost in the roar of the soldiers below.

He didn’t wait. I felt the blunt, thick head of his cock push against , then thrust hard. A sharp, tearing pain ripped through my body as he forced himself inside. I cried out, my back arching off the wood. It hurt so much I couldn’t breathe. He was too big, and I was dry and terrified.

"Fuck, she’s tight," Blane grunted above , his breath hot against my neck.

He pulled back slightly and slamd in again, deeper this ti. Tears stread down my face. Every thrust felt like I was being split open. My hands clutched at his shoulders, not to pull him closer, but because I needed sothing to hold onto while my body scread.

The soldiers cheered louder with each slap of skin. I could hear them shouting crude things, laughing, calling nas. The humiliation burned worse than the pain between my legs.

Blane’s hips moved faster, grunting with every brutal push. His sweat dripped onto my chest. I bit my lip until I tasted blood, trying not to scream again. Inside, I made a silent vow to the Moon Goddess.

Alpha Ramon may win this war. He may destroy my pack. But I will destroy him for this... or I will die trying.

"Alpha," Blane suddenly groaned, his voice rough. "She was a virgin... tight as fuck. It is quite unusual, given what we were told "

I felt him swell even more, then he buried himself deep and ca with a long, guttural moan. Hot liquid flooded . My stomach turned.

Strong arms lifted from the podium afterward. My legs shook so badly I could barely stand. My wolf purred softly against my will as Ramon’s scent surrounded .

The word slipped out before I could stop it.

"Mate..."

Confusion washed over . I could not still be his mate, not when he had already rejected . It dawned on then: Alpha Ramon and I were fated mates; no rejection could separate us.

This realization was just too much for to bear. I buried my head against his chest then and wept.