Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder
Sold As The Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 569
Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 569
Chapter 69 : In the Builder’s Garden
*Xander*
I realized quite suddenly that something was off about this place. I’d been following the orbs of light through the forest for what felt like ages. At first, I daydreamed. I went over my argument with Lena on the beach and the storm that had come out of nowhere.
I was going to ask her to marry me, but not there. Had her demonic little cousin not ratted me out for having a ring, I would have waited until the perfect moment and gotten down on one knee.
But I’d thought, at least at the time, that a discussion beforehand was the right thing to do given the situation. She knew I had the ring, so why not make my intentions clear and give us both a chance to talk about a probable future instead of just springing the question on her?
That conversation needed to happen regardless. The idea of being separated was the only thing keeping us apart, and I hadn’t had the chance to sit Lena down and explain to her that it was likely we’d be apart for a very long time, and not because we were ruling different kingdoms, no.
War was coming. War was already happening in Crimson Creek. War was threatening both of our realms if I didn’t stop it.
Her grandfather had passed me a note on the day of the wedding. He’d stared at me during the ceremony, no doubt trying to catch a glimpse of my answer in my eyes. When I’d gone to see him in Winter Forest, I’d told him everything I knew, warning him of what I believed was to come. I’d left to find Gideon and only found ruin.
And his note during the wedding? A simple question. “When?”
The longer I walked through the forest, the more time I had to wonder how the hell Rowan had been able to ship me off to Goddess knows where without me having had a chance to answer to the patriarch of the family first.
It didn’t make sense, but neither did the trees and flowers I passed that looked nearly identical. Neither was the strange vacuum of silence in the forest, not a bird nor rustle of leaves to be heard. The sky remained a pale pinkish violet, never once fading or brightening to show the changing of the hour, yet my legs were growing faint from hours upon hours of walking.
I paused, letting the orbs carry on without me, and gazed at a rock formation I could’ve sworn I’d seen before, just a few hours ago, actually. White roses bloomed from throned vines that snaked around the top of the rock, like a crown.
These vines weren’t even connected to the soil–
I whirled around, peering closely at the trees around me.
Perfect–everything was too perfect to be real.
I dropped to my knees and ripped at the grass, which was plush, blemishless, and as soft as cashmere.
Wrong, wrong! Everything was wrong!
“Where the f**k am I?!” I screamed with my fists clenched to my sides. Laughter ripped through the silence, fading away as the orbs disappeared from view.
“It’s not far now,” said the voice, but I shook my head, breathing heavily as I whirled around again.
“What are you? Who are you?”
that question. I don’t know. I
the ground. I’d just torn several fist-sized patches from the earth. I’d held them in my hands, felt the
the voice said as though whoever or whatever was speaking was standing right behind me. It snickered into my ear. I punched the air wildly, which elicited more
“Then where am I?”
realm,” said the voice with
“Who is the Builder?”
she granted
The Goddess?
my cheek, staring blankly through the trees as
I said with a little laugh, shaking my head.
to this place for the first time and realized I had no memory of leaving the beach. One minute I’d been standing in front of
the air in surrender. “What the f**k? What exactly did
the voice, and this time its reply was not followed by mocking
motherfucking Moon Goddess, that’s who.
“Zap?”
this realm, however it works. Sucked me in. Does she know that I’m here? How do I
There was no answer.
fast as I could into trees and bushes, wondering if I could break out of this place. I hurt myself over and over, my face bruised and skin torn from my attempts to climb trees and reach the top of
I screamed, but it was no use. She’d trapped
you know the Builder personally?” said
whatever it was, was the only other being around to converse with. I straightened my shirt, the same one I’d been wearing the morning I’d asked Lena’s
“She’s my mate.”
so you ARE the
hair and flopping to the ground, my arms and legs outstretched. I was exhausted. I felt like I’d been up for days. I had no concept of time anymore. I closed my eyes and
“We’re not far–”
“Not far from what?”
“The Builder’s garden–”
not going anywhere. I’m
one eye, watching for those strange white orbs, but saw
kind of spirit, right? Or are you a manifestation of Lena’s subconscious
“The Builder, you mean–”
the Goddess. What is this place? Am I… am I dream dancing
voice let out a low laugh, and
you familiar with the
over my chest and looking up into the canopy, watching the leaves. This place looked and felt like I was inside of a painting. The colors were vivid, dreamlike. If what the voice was saying
original Moon Goddess and the
said with a
Morrighan never tapped into those gifts. Lycaon built your home realm as a final gift to his most devoted followers, those who followed him through the southern pass. Thus, your
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