Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 814

Chapter 25 : Bravo, Eliza

*Jared*

I woke with a start, blinking into the early morning sunlight that was drifting through the ceiling-height windows on the far side of the room. I was incredibly warm and pleasantly satiated. It was no wonder, based on the woman currently curled up next to me with her head resting on my arm.

She was fast asleep, a rogue curl lifting and falling against her cheek every time she released a breath. I tucked the curl behind her ear, my fingertips lingering on her cheekbone for a moment. Her naked body was bathed in sunlight, glistening like gold. I fought the urge to cup her breast, my hands aching to feel the weight of them again.

Speaking of aching… I closed my eyes and hissed out a breath, trying to stop my mind from going over every second from the night before. I was ready to take her again, right now.

“f**k,” I groaned, running my hand over my face. What the f**k had I been thinking?

I slowly removed my arm from beneath Eliza, clenching and unclenching a fist as my entire arm tingled. She didn’t even stir. I watched her as I gathered my clothes, my heart squeezing in my chest as her eyelashes fluttered and a soft, sleepy smile drifted across her lips.

This wasn’t fair to either of us.

I’d f****d up royally, and I didn’t know what to do now.

I picked up what was left of my shirt and shrugged it on. All of the buttons were gone, and would no doubt be found by the maids who were likely to gossip about it to the other servants.

It didn’t matter. We’d be out of this place by midday. I’d make sure of that.

I cursed under my breath as I searched for my pants. I found my boxers at last and pulled them on, turning around the room for the rest of the remains of my outfit from the ball. Eliza stirred, mumbling something in her sleep. I froze, holding my breath as she turned over and hugged one of the pillows to her chest.

I could see my pants peeking out from underneath her. I chewed my lower lip and sighed, seeing no solution other than to risk the three-second walk across the hall to my own bedroom, hopefully without being seen.

I couldn’t wake her. I wasn’t ready to have the conversation I needed to have with her. It was going to hurt. My heart was already shattering just thinking about it.

Part of me prayed that I was the only one feeling the way I did. Maybe she was just looking for a bit of fun and a warm body to explore. But dancing with her at the ball last night had ignited something inside me that I didn’t think I’d ever feel.

It was a cruel twist of fate, truly. Rage rippled over my skin just thinking about it. Borrowed time… I only had five months.

Five months had felt like an eternity only yesterday, but now I felt like I was watching my life slipping through my fingers, a life that was lying right in front of me, still tangled in the bedsheets.

“Don’t be foolish,” I whispered to myself. There was a reason I didn’t get close to women, not anymore. I’d avoided them at all costs lately in the event I ever felt a flicker of a mate bond so I wouldn’t hurt anyone, especially myself. It was selfish, sure, but the idea of finding my mate and then watching her witness my untimely death was a crushing, suffocating weight.

And if death didn’t come on the eve of my twenty-fifth birthday?

Those dark powers would consume what was left of me. I’d be powerless against them, my wolf the only thing keeping them in check.

I unlocked the door, wincing as the lock clicked and the door groaned as I opened it, then crept into the hallway.

“Well, well, well,” Archer mused, his arms crossed over his chest as he leaned against the wall on the opposite side of the corridor. I cursed beneath my breath and shut the door to Eliza’s room behind me, glaring at Archer. “You look well rested.”

“Shut up, please,” I groaned, pinching the bridge of my nose.

do that to

“Leave me alone, Archer–”

in a good mood for once in your life,”

talking about

opening and a young, timid-looking woman walking into the corridor in nothing but a shift covered by what looked like the

“Good morning,” Archer grinned.

gown clutched against her chest. Brandt peeked his head around the doorframe, his cheeks burning with a ferocious blush but a smile on his face

“Eliza?” he asked.

walked between them and into my room, shutting the door firmly

Great.

***

table laid out in the dining hall. She picked at her plate, her cheeks burning red as Archer and Brandt sat on either side of her. The men

with my food. I was defensive of Eliza already, but now that I’d had her

a prick!” Eliza

his shin as he glared at Eliza. I looked Archer up and

though I hadn’t verbally confirmed it. While I considered their merciless

having the decency of waking her up and

look in her eyes–that crushing

deeply rooted

said beneath

wrong?” Eliza quipped, which startled me enough to spill

for a few seconds longer than I meant to. She gave me a weak

entirely. I needed to tell her, and then I needed

smile in return,

the dining room,

the table, resting his hand on my shoulder. I fought the urge to stand and shove him

had. And watching him gaze down at Eliza with a look of fierce desire made me

bad would it

put on last night,

little too long on her name. I clenched my hands into fists under the

wondering what exactly she was

talented in the art of dance. He trained for years in

look. I could see the curiosity bubbling

“Really?”

as he sat down beside me, pouring himself a cup of coffee. “Jared’s grandmother was once part of this court, before my time, but she used to bring him

right at me, her sea-green gaze

I mouthed at her, but she only smiled, her eyes flashing with

brother purchased from the auction. She knew I was leaving without the scroll.

mentioned that to me, and I’ve known him for a long time,” Eliza lied,

that she was playing this game but also curious about where she was planning to take this

how long have you known my

collection, and that’s how we were introduced.” She exhaled, her eyes shifting to a

arms over my chest