Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 488

Chapter 146: Moonlit Dreams

*Ciana*

I was fading into and out of consciousness, moving between my dreams and reality.

The first thing I noticed was that wherever I was, it did not smell like my room. Instead, it smelled of old wood and musk.

Hushed voices reached my ear.

“This is stupid. There is no telling if this will even work.” The first voice was female. “What if the rumors aren’t true? She will know exactly who we are within seconds.”

“Don’t be such a pessimist, Jennifer. The rumors are true. She went back home. Why else would she be back in her home pack and not at the palace?” another female voice replied.

There was silence for a few moments.

“I still think this is a dumb idea. We could die once they find out. Let’s just kill her and be done with it.”

“We can’t kill her!” The softer female voice exclaimed. “Those were not Luther’s instructions.”

“Is Luther here? No. Why? Because of her!”

‘Keep it down, Jennifer! Do you want to wake her? She will be confused and disoriented when she wakes up. We need her to trust us.”

“Magnolia, I could give two shits about this girl. She is vulnerable and weak right now. All I need to do is take one clean swipe and this will all be over with. Just let me do it.”

The Jennifer woman sounded very angry.

“No. You will not touch her. She is our Luna!”

Jennifer scoffed.

‘You loved Luther and this is the best way to avenge him. We all miss him, Jen. But you can’t be reckless. We need to be careful how we proceed from now on. Okay?”

There was silence again. I heard some shuffling but I didn’t open my eyes.

Who were these women and what did they want with me?

“I think she’s waking up. I heard the change in her heartbeat.” The voice I now knew to belong to Magnolia said. “Luna Ciana? Are you awake?’

Slowly I blinked my eyes open and stared up at an old white ceiling. The paint was peeling and there were cracks in the corners. Slowly I turned to my left and saw two women standing not too far from the small couch I had been placed on. One looked at me with concern and the other looked at me with disdain and hatred.

I quickly sat up with my eyes scanning the room. The wooden floors were rotting and the white walls were stained with various liquids, one of which I was sure was blood. The place looked more like a crime scene than a living room to me.

I was sure I had never been here before but there was a sense of familiarity about it that I just couldn’t shake. The air in this room smelled familiar and even felt familiar. Darn those lost memories!

Flashes of me walking down a pristine white marble hallway came to mind. But as quickly as the memory came it fled from me. I held onto the side of my temple and groaned as the dull ache in my head started.

“Luna, are you okay?” One of the women came to the couch and knelt before me. “We aren’t going to hurt you. You are safe here.”

I moved away from her to one side of the couch. “Who are you?” I demanded.

“My name is Magnolia and this is Jennifer.” She pointed to the woman who still looked like she wanted to kill me. “We are your friends. Do you not remember us?”

my head. “What kind of friends

rumors of your memory loss and we knew if we came to you directly at first you would reject us. But

have asked for an audience with my

Black

don’t remember many people who claim to have known me. For all I know you could be lying

aren’t

calling me that? I am

Magnolia smiled at me. “You are the Luna of the Ortiz pack. Can’t you feel your connection to this place?

room we were in leaving just me and

‘Don’t mind her.”

doesn’t like

like a lot of people.” Magnolia came to sit beside me. “But back

to do with this Luther guy. Now,

placed her hand over me stopping

can help

I stilled. “What?”

of my hand and walked over to a bag that laid on the floor. She dug into it before she

help you bring back your memories. Then all

a rock supposed to help me remember my

her gaze. “This isn’t just some rock. It’s a crystal. The Moonlit Crystal to be exact. It’s a sacred artifact and linked to the moon Goddess.

person that came

this would be able to make sense of all of these things that I felt on the inside. All the things Theo

was saying Theo wasn’t

your permission to unlock your

after realizing that I needed to learn the

and instructed me to lay down and I did as she

my heart and placed her hands on top

warmed my chest and I felt a tingle run up and down my spine. My head spun slowly, my mind flashing this

gasp, my hands clinging to the torn leather of the couch. It wasn’t painful

Let me show you the truth.” Magnolia instructed. “Let

own accord and I

in the car. My

was in a dream state but

looked down at my body and saw I was in a rose-gold gown. Tall trees passed

been waiting for you.” A handsome man brought my hand to his mouth and kissed its back

my name. But

“Luther?”

and his eyes danced with an emotion that

or was that

back and my eyes shut again. I felt a force push me backward until I opened my eyes again

and Luther

your mother planted these flowers and made them beautiful. In honor of her, they should keep on being beautiful. It is the mark she left on this world, the legacy she left for you. If she was still alive, what do you think

in disbelief. “Why did you say those things?

understand you. King

everything was

must admit, you

my hair over my shoulder. “A lot of people

we were in the private lounge, he put me down on a couch and gently lifted my twisted ankle, popping it up on a

was so gentle, just like a

tell me if I’m crazy for asking this but… Is it