Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 80 : The Time We Have

We sent Archer off with a hastily drafted letter to the Alpha King. It wasn't much, but it seemed to make Eliza happy and it meant I wasn't being completely neglectful.

Eliza was right–the royal family was technically my family. But it didn't mean I was going to turn my back on Eliza and the curse that infected her.

Whenever I saw the tattoo on her arm, my own shadow stirred uncomfortably close to the surface. I'd never let that same curse claim her too.

We went back to the temple, where the Saboreef Alpha was still sorting through all his scrolls and tomes.

“I need to know something," I said, walking straight up to him.

He nodded slowly. “What can I help you with?"

“We've heard rumors of a Saboreef witch that became a pack Luna. I need to know her name and where to find her."

“Need?" the elder asked, arching an eyebrow.

I crossed my arms. “Yes, she could help in breaking the curse."

“Well, witches do know curses. I can see why you would seek her help. She was always exceptionally powerful, long before she even knew how to use that power," the elder explained.

“Please, tell us about her." I looped my arm around Eliza's hips.

“Her name is Mila Black, married to Alpha Soren Black. They are Alpha and Luna of the Alvar pack," the elder said. He started sifting through his tomes again.

“Where can we find her?"

“That, I do not know. She could be anywhere these days. But here...." He handed me a tome. “This has some good information about Mila Black."

“Black… that last name sounds really familiar," Eliza said. She took the tome from me.

I watched her eyes rapidly fly back and forth over the page. Her eyes widened suddenly and she gasped.

“Mila Black is Ciana's mother," Eliza said.

“Uh… Ciana?" The name sounded familiar but it wasn't one I'd heard in recent memory.

Eliza shook her head. “Jared, you really should catch up with your brother. He might know… well, Ciana married your Uncle Theo. She's your aunt. Theo was a Dark King."

“Right now, my biggest interest is in finding Mila. We can dissect my family history later," I grumbled.

Eliza chuckled and shook her head at me again. “You're hopeless. According to this, there's a good chance Mila is in Winter Forest."

“Which could lead us to the Diadem of Nyx."

Eliza nodded.

about not being interested in my family history, I couldn't help but think about

father, and my brother, mostly my brother, because he

Mila… she was somehow related to me too, along with Theo and Ciana. Suddenly, I had an entire family I'd

but I was linked to some of Eliza's relatives, too. It was a little unsettling; how close our families were.

lot to unpack and I wasn't sure I was ready to face it all. There was a lot about my family and my past that I hadn't had to deal with yet. The more I learned

would be time to figure out all the details, but it wouldn't be until after we dealt with

shook myself out

to discover from it. I

information to

we break the curse, we can study all this more," I

slightly. “But I was learning

is fascinating for an archeologist, but we do have something more pressing

glare. I knew enough about her to know that. She was just being playful, and it was absolutely adorable the way her nose crinkled

turned back to the elder and handed him the tome. “Thank you, Elder,"

Goddess guide you on your journey,"

journey right away, so we left the oceanside Saboreef villages and headed deeper

so we only made it one

you find it odd?" I asked Eliza as

“What?" she asked.

have so

but a tank top and a pair of panties. She licked her lips slowly and tilted her head

put my hands on her hips, the soft silk of her panties slipping

both connected to royal families, just from different

me, especially since the heat of her body radiated through my boxers and her tank top,

radiant beauty in my grasp. Eliza kissed me back fervently, wrapping her arms around my neck tightly.

I carried her to the bed. Kneeling

me, her thighs tightened around

my hands up and down her sides and

I took a deep breath, squashing it far down so I could enjoy this

all that

her sweet, succulent flavor on my tongue, wishing I could drink her down completely,

and my c**k ached, straining

head and covered

pressing her n*****s against my palms. I grunted, pleased, and

quivered around

moaned

her breasts harder. I gripped her n*****s between my thumb and forefinger, rolling them and pinching lightly until they

rolled her hips against me, pressing against my firm c**k. She was impatient,

we might not have many more moments like this. I was still intent on enjoying whatever time we did

squirm. I hooked my thumbs