Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 815

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 815

Chapter 26 : The Scroll

*Eliza*

I knew Jared was following me. I knew Archer and Brandt would be close behind as well. I had it in mind to turn into my bedroom but turned toward Jared’s room instead. If the evidence of our night was still scattered around the room, well, I wasn’t going to give Archer the satisfaction of seeing it. I threw open the door and stepped inside Jared’s room without hesitation.

“Hey!” Jared hissed, catching the door before it slammed shut. He locked it behind him.

“Brandt and Archer are going to want to see the scroll too–” I began, but he snatched the scroll from my hand and tossed it on the bed, taking a step toward me.

“Last night,” he said, then hesitated, his jaw rigid with tension.

I relaxed a bit, but my stomach was tying in a knot as I looked up at him and held his gaze.

“Was it not good for you?” I asked.

He looked shocked.

“Eliza that’s not–”

He ran his fingers through his hair, then down over his face as he exhaled deeply.

“That’s not it all. It was great. You were… great. I just–”

“It’s okay,” I said hurriedly, turning away from him to hide the pain on my face.

I didn’t want to know what he was going to say next. I went to his bed and slowly picked up the scroll, telling myself I was testing the weight of it in my hands and not trying to distract myself from the searing pain of rejection blossoming in my stomach.

“Eliza,” Jared breathed.

I didn’t turn around. I’d been wrong, of course. This was just a very intense case of lust, primal lust… primal lust for my captor. There had to be a name for that, some physiological term or condition….

“Eliza, the curse,” Jared said firmly.

I turned to face him, furrowing my brow. “What about it?”

“I’m losing my wolf. I don’t want to hurt you if you think–if you think that we could be–”

I blinked at him, clutching the scroll to my chest. I bit back the hurt, focusing on the word “curse” to distract myself from the pain and roaring feeling of stupidity rushing through my blood.

I’d heard of people losing their wolf powers, but it was usually because of some kind of severe psychological trauma, like the abrupt loss of a mate. It wasn’t always permanent, either. I’d never heard of someone losing their powers because of a curse.

“You said the Cryptex might be something that’s capable of keeping time,” he continued, taking a step toward me. “I think you’re right, and that when I have all the pieces, I’ll be able to break the curse and stop it from stealing what’s left of my powers.”

“What does that have to do with last night?”

told you what

there. Come on. We want to see the scroll,” Archer said

let his breath out in an annoyed

turned away from him and walked toward the door, opening it wide for Archer and Brandt to

myself. You’re being insane, Eliza. I sucked in my

me a playful look, wiggling his brows. I smacked him soundly on the arm with

hissed, eyes wide with

fine,” I said, closing the door. “It’s

men said in

other hand. Jared winced, looking incredibly annoyed that I was handling

it?” Archer said, c*****g his

as he raised it to his nose,

look older than it is. It might just be a copy of the actual scroll he promised you,

breath as he handed the scroll to a very curious Archer. Archer sniffed, shrugging, before handing it

trying to lead you astray?” I asked, accepting the scroll back

I had a lab

I looked up from the scroll, noting how intently Archer and Brandt were looking at

back down at the scroll, “it’s written in Pritian, I

shift as the men turned to look

blinked up at them, shrugging one

know any of this for certain?” Brandt

the hell is Pritian?” Archer

existed before the time of Morrighan and Lycaon,” I said, matter-of-factly. “Artifacts have been found

going to admit that,” Archer

in Jared’s

from the Realm of Light,” I said in

a boyish longing in

at him, but then my gaze drifted back to Archer, who had a distant look in his eyes. My chest tightened as I watched a shadow pass over Archer’s face, some distant memory of the war with the vampire king drifting to the

from here,” I said

whatever you want about

met his eyes, noticing the same apprehension behind his gaze in regard to explaining my realm in front of Archer, who had

copied from something written on stone. I’ll translate it to the best of my abilities and we will go from

his head toward the door, his way of telling them to “Get

as well, but Jared stopped me

“Wait,” he said.

waited to face him until Archer and Brandt closed the door behind

about

scroll,” Jared said as I turned around. “This is probably one of his tricks. I know you think you played him today,

sitting on the edge of the bed and crossing my legs. “I don’t think he’s as cunning as you think he is. I

“You’re wrong.”

“How?”

one way or another. You might slip through his fingers as a breeder, but he will find some new way to use you and make it impossible for you to leave without

not asking you to do

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