Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 599

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 599

Chapter 99 : My Mate is There

*Xander*

I spent the short day watching the wall of mist along the horizon, wondering what the hell was on the other side and why Zeke hadn’t gone with Ianthe.

Zeke finally crawled out of whatever hole he’d be hiding in around dusk, his face shielded from the lingering daylight by the hood of his cloak. He looked sunken, and his eyes were burning with frustration.

I flinched a bit as his eyes met mine, glowing like raw gold in the fading sunset. His expression went beyond the hurt of sending his sister away. He looked hungry.

“You can’t eat me,” I said quickly, rising to my feet. “My blood is like poison, apparently–”

“I don’t feed on people,” he sneered, rolling his eyes as he turned his gaze to the water. He sniffed indignantly, watching the surf. In a flash of black fabric and a spray of water, he disappeared below the surface.

I waited and waited for him to come back up, cursing his name after nearly five minutes had passed. That bastard was killing himself, I thought. And I still didn’t know how to get to the Vampire King.

But his head breached the surface of the water in the distance, his mouth open and gasping for air as he began to swim back to shore. He rose to his feet, the gentle waves swirling around him as he carried several good-sized fish in his arms and dumped them on the rocky beach a few yards away from me.

He was sopping wet and irritated as he pointed his finger to the sack he’d been carrying around during our journey down the bluff and through the city.

“There’s matches and kindling in there. Start a fire,” he commanded.

“Yes, sir,” I grumbled, watching as he knelt before the fish and chose his first meal.

I turned my gaze away before I witnessed him sucking the blood from a f*****g fish. That was something I didn’t particularly care to see.

I started a small fire while Zeke did whatever he was currently doing behind me. Eventually, he dropped several pieces of driftwood next to me, sitting down with a long sigh of relief.

He’d dropped a fish in my lap, some creature I’d never seen before with pale pink flesh. I flayed it, laying it over a level piece of slate to roast above the embers.

“Thanks for leaving me some,” I said, glancing at the pile of shriveled fish carcasses just visible in the distance.

Zeke shrugged, closing his eyes and tilting his face to the sky as dusk receded and night bloomed over the tops of our heads. “You’re welcome.”

I narrowed my eyes at him and popped a piece of fish into my mouth, chewing slowly. It had a strange flavor, slightly salty, but fish was fish.

didn’t you go

sun. The boat wouldn’t have moved if I’d stepped into it, anyway. I

“Okay…”

need to

taking me to

taking you as far as I can,” he said shortly, picking at the fish and putting a

I asked,

me, then looked away. “You ask

seem like… I don’t know, you’d rather do anything else but go home. How long have you been gone, anyway? Kiern and Costas didn’t even mention

teeth as I

a century, maybe more. You lose track

you don’t get

his tongue, his eyes meeting

murmured as I took

as King Nikolas in many ways,” Zeke said

giving him a look of marked confusion. But that little flicker of unease

“Why?”

asked, and I sucked in my breath before explaining his desires to open a portal and allow his army, and the armies of the

agree?” Zeke pressed, somewhat

focus is getting my mate out

then looked to the sack of bloodstones on my belt. “You should get rid of

“Why?”

be a storm. The ground trembled, and I turned to Zeke just as a light split the sky

screamed, but I gathered myself as something the size of a man fell from the sky and

was panting and had covered his face with his hood from the light. We looked at each other, then out to the water as whatever, or whoever, had fallen from the sky resurfaced, coughing

hurt,” said a voice over the sound of the waves, and I

my body as I ran to

***

*Oliver*

the repercussions of my actions. There was a war going on, for Goddess sake.

I’d been living in for over a month now, tucked in the upper level of Gideon’s house. I could hear Adrian and Abigail talking in hushed voices next door, bickering about something. Adrian has just returned from another trek back to the camps outside of Breles for information on the current situation in the pack lands. He’d returned with

Rosalie, was still up there, tending to the refugees who had crossed the sea between Red lakes and the eastern continent. Clare, Sasha’s mother,

going on in Winter Forest based on the wording of Mom’s letter and her vague description of her itinerary. Aunt Hanna

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