Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 494

Chapter 152: Bonus Story-The Memories and the Bracelet

*Ciana*

Ever since I came back from the Realm of Light, Theo, along with everyone else, was obsessively protective of me. Even Dottie had given me doctor’s orders, requiring me to take it easy. But how could I sit around doing nothing? So I decided on a project that could keep me busy for a while.

A scrapbook of our relationship for the baby.

‘You know, the more I think over our memories, the more I realize that there are so many crazy incidents in our past. I’m not sure if I want to share all that with our child. Any thoughts?”

I glanced at Theo, who had just come out from the shower, getting ready for bed.

‘Why not, I think they’re fine, as long as you leave out the way we met,” he commented as he walked out from the shower, only wearing his boxers.

‘But we need to have our first meeting. The baby has to know about that,“ I insisted.

‘Ciana, I killed seven people in front of you when you first came here,” he reminded me.

‘Well, seven assassins. I guess we should skip that part. But you know, that wasn’t really the first time we met. How about when you stole a kiss with the dreamberry, and the time you locked me in with a bunch of wild animals? And our first intimate time together was in a hallucination when we didn’t even know who we were!”

‘Ciana,” Theo stood by the bed, stroking his chin. ‘Before I answer those questions, could you tell me whether I did anything wrong?”

I was confused, “Uh?”

‘If not, why am I being expelled from my own bed?” He glared at all my scrapbooking supplies spread out on the mattress as if they were his biggest foes.

There were so many drawings and clippings with memories of my relationship with Theo that I couldn’t find another big enough flat surface to display them all.

‘Oh, sorry about that.” I quickly gathered my scattered project essentials and made room for the king. This was his bed after all.

‘I didn’t feel enough sincerity from your apology.’ Theo arched an eyebrow, obviously not satisfied. Then he closed the space between us, hovered over and smiled at me seductively.

His body was emitting immense amounts of heat, mixed with his scent of fresh rain… oh well, there was nothing I could do to stop the fluttering in my stomach.

‘Theo…hey… urn…’

Without warning, his hot lips covered mine, and his tongue took the liberty to sweep every inch inside of my mouth.

Like a switch, my core heated up and I could feel my panties getting warm and moist.

My tongue danced with his and my arm looped around his neck. He split my legs and lifted my hip up, pressing his enlarged desire against me.

I moaned in his mouth. “Um… Theo…Um…”

‘Apology accepted,” he smirked mischievously, finally releasing my lips from his dominating kiss.

I took the chance to gulp in some air.

Theo grinned and closed the scrapbook with all my pictures and clippings in it. He set the book aside and wrapped his arm around my shoulders, putting his other hand on my growing stomach.

our kid is going to know that we love each other and we

Theo. “You know, sometimes you say exactly

and pulled me to him, kissing me

for this one,” he muttered against my lips and his hand moved from my stomach to my breast, making them feel tight and heavy.

down and nibbled my earlobe as he whispered, “And

***

While I went to meet her, I had my scrapbook tucked under my arm. I’d been carrying it around with me in case I got sudden inspiration or ideas. It kept coming to me at strange times

your baby bump is so adorable!” Brook ran over and hugged me

her back, awkwardly since my belly was big

Brook put her hands

symptoms? Is the pregnancy going well?’ she asked

find a place to sit first, if you

course,” Brook said, slapping her

down and I gladly filled my plate with as much food as I could reach. Eating for two was definitely noticeable

questions, my appetite is up and down. Fortunately, that is about it right now. I’m fine, though, and the baby is fine. Everything is going really well,” I explained. “How

a forkful of pancake into her mouth and chewed it

wrong?” I asked, knowing right away that something was on her mind. She had the

finally unloaded. “I can’t believe that Sophia is back in the palace. I mean what is she even doing here?” She put her fork down

snickered. “Oh, well, she wants to

remember all those nasty things she said to you

know, without her, we might not even be here today. Also, she persuaded her pack to financially

me and shook her head. She seemed quite judgemental about this. I

Prince Warren? Everyone knows what she thinks about Warren. Is he even okay with her

around on my plate. My appetite would vanish as quickly as it came

after hearing her request, Warren was the one who decided to invite

‘Why!?’

Warren said that he himself had made mistakes before and was given chances to make up for them. Out of everyone else in the palace, he probably empathized with Sophia the most and felt she should have a chance, too. We can’t overlook that her pack volunteered to contribute financial support for rebuilding the

only one who feels Warren has sacrificed his romantic life for political reasons?” Brook mumbled, looking

want to make a comment. Warren would find his way. I didn’t know if that would include him finding his mate or ever settling down with someone. I

table. I could see the wheels turning in her head. Her eyes flicked to the scrapbook on

you carrying around?” she asked, changing

my child to grow up with some memories of how Theo and I fell in love. The only problem is… well, there’s a lot of

be a play by play. Does it? It should be easy to document how you fell in love. That part is

my brow and

happened. It was about the feelings and how we had found each other, the

know, I guess it is a little

You should put a lock of hair from each of you in it. Oh,

At least, she had some good

all the inspiration I needed to put the scrapbook together. It

the book. So my child could always have a piece of me and

voice pulled me from

you doing here?” I asked, smiling up at

I was on my way to meet Theo and I saw you sitting in here, alone,’ he said. “I hope you’re

‘I’m making a scrapbook for my baby. I want them to learn

great!’ Warren stroked his chin. “Speaking of