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?”

kind of friends take someone from their

laugh. “We heard the rumors of your memory loss and we knew if we came to you directly at first you would reject

an audience with my father. He would

“Alpha Black doesn’t know us but you

people who claim to have known me. For all I

we aren’t lying to

keep calling me that? I am not your

smiled at me. “You are the Luna of the Ortiz pack. Can’t you feel your connection to this place? This was once your home. You were once the bride

this.” Jennifer stormed out of the room we were in leaving

‘Don’t mind her.”

like

Magnolia came to sit beside me. “But back to why you are

pack or anything to do with this Luther guy. Now, will you please take me back to my pack?

but Magnolia placed her hand over

help you

I stilled. “What?”

bag that laid on the floor. She dug into it before she pulled out some

I can help you bring back your memories. Then all of this will

that? How is a rock supposed to

and linked to the moon Goddess.

that came to mind

inside. All the things Theo told me about. The life we

was saying Theo wasn’t my beloved-Luther

I have your permission to unlock your

for a moment but after realizing that I needed

me to lay down and I did as

her hands on top of it. She closed her eyes and began chanting inaudible

tingle run up and down my spine.

my hands clinging to the torn

Luna. Let me show you the truth.”

their own accord and I was plunged deep into

the expensive leather in the car. My heart hammered

felt so surreal. It was like I was in a dream state but I was

and saw I was in a rose-gold gown. Tall trees passed

brought my hand to his mouth and

my

“Luther?”

eyes danced with an emotion that I couldn’t

happiness or

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

dressed in casual clothes and Luther stood next to me looking at a bed of

them beautiful. In honor of her, they should keep on being beautiful. It is the mark she left on this world, the legacy she

did you say those things? Don’t you

placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. “I don’t hate you, Luther. I understand you. King Sebastian destroyed your pack and you

heard myself say those words, and everything was like deja vu. Those… were

a laugh. “I must admit, you are a

over my shoulder. “A lot of people

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

was so gentle, just like a tender

crazy for asking this but… Is it possible that you have feelings for