Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 493

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 493

Chapter 151: Will You Kiss Me Again?

*Ciana*

It was a long dream.

Fire. Smoke. Howls of desperation.

It was a battlefield.

They said he was the ruthless Alpha of all, a cold-hearted monster who only knew how to destroy, and the thousands of bodies under me were the proof.

They told me that only eternal darkness was left in him, and I wouldn’t sense hope in the air.

And there he was, standing on top of the pile of corpses, coated in blood.

His body was as still as a statue; his face was emotionless, almost no different than those of the dead on the ground below him.

Then he saw me.

I watched light gather in his dark eyes and life seemed to return to him. Slowly, his lips parted into a stunning smile that outshined the starry night sky.

He reached out his hand. ‘Come to me,’ he whispered.

My legs moved toward him as if they had a will of their own.

Even though they told me that every step I took was one step closer to my own eternal death.

‘But they were lying to you!” a crisp child’s voice said.

As I walked toward him, I suddenly noticed that I wasn’t alone. There was a tiny little girl holding my hand. She had my hair, but a pair of beautiful sparkling dark eyes.

Her cheeks were round and rosy, a wide smile on her face. She wore a little yellow sundress and matching jelly sandals. Her hair was tied up in pigtails with little butterfly barrettes.

Light and warmth radiated off of her like she was a little sun, dispelling the gloominess around me.

I took her hand, and we walked to the man ahead of us.

He was waiting there patiently, watching us. With every step we took to get closer to him, the smile on his face grew bigger.

Without hesitation, I placed my hand in his, feeling my life leaving my body in exchange for the precious memories of our past.

Yes, I remembered who he was.

The Dark King Theo.

My love.

Then I heard the little angel next to me say, “Mommy, let’s go home.”

***

*Theo*

I leaned against the windowsill and looked out at the palace as it stretched out around me. With a bourbon glass in one hand, I swirled the amber liquid around, hearing the ice cubes clinking against the glass.

I looked at the broken lapel pin that I clung to in my other hand. The person who gave it to me meant more than

look like it was on fire and the whole

who could do that was not here with me,

told me that her father had taken her to the Realm

she had been gone from

literally, it was the

pretty out of it when they’d taken her away

be physically healed and have her memories restored. Supposedly, she’d be blessed again so

for no one knew when they would

she was. Did she remember me yet? If she did, was

yet? After so much time, it

ever get to meet my own

much longer

After all, Soren himself hadn’t been able to find a path to go to his home world

Ciana. My heart ached for her. I wanted her in

under my touch. I refused

would return. I had faith in

took another sip of bourbon and turned away from the open window. As much as I missed her and wanted to know what

wanted to go chasing after Ciana and check on her, for the time being, I had to first

finished off my bourbon. Even now, it was the only piece

said, coming

my work was all caught up.

“but you have someone’s homework to check up

into my front pocket, keeping it close to my heart like before. I almost

and I went to

that were important for his education and growth. He was learning the history of our kingdom along

jumped out from his chair, but then he thought of

also added

Highness.” I cleared my throat. It was a bit odd to be so formal, but I figured I needed to set a good example, especially if that was what he currently had been working on. “Today is report day. Let’s see how

Alexander’s tutors were with

smart and continues to excel,’ one tutor

mastered self-defense and has progressed well in his

over the report

good. Pretty soon, I’ll have to quiz

He grinned at me.

One might say too hard. He is still a young, growing boy and needs to

true?’ I asked, arching an eyebrow

arms. “I still have much to improve before I can

few years to do so. You

be able to help you as soon as

patient with yourself, focusing on

didn’t fight back this time, I could tell

them so that Alexander and I could talk privately. I tossed his report card aside and knelt down in

I can help you,” he

lot growing up. While you have your royal responsibilities, I want you to have your

“There’s not

his hair.

Independent, determined, and always wanted to share

the time comes, I will

Ciana,”

come from?” Had he read my

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