Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 655

Chapter 2 His Name Is Soren

The ebb and flow of water gently rocked me back and forth to the rhythm of waves. The smell of the sea lingered all around me and I couldn’t help but believe that I was on a boat.

I leaned into the rocking. It felt pleasant, calm, and soothing, like it would lull me to sleep forever.

Was I asleep?

I tried to sit up but couldn’t. I tried to open my eyes but couldn’t. I tried to open my mouth to call out but couldn’t.

‘Hello…?’ I attempted to reach out through the mindlink but was only rewarded with the hollow echo of my voice in the void.

I must have been alone.

Relaxed, I thought, if I was alone, even if I was dreaming, I had to be safe.

All I wanted was to rock in that gentle rhythm until the end of time. I felt safe and protected in that space, surrounded by warmth and the constant lapping of water, like waves against a boat.

Words came to me. Like a muffled whisper, they softly brushed against my ears but I couldn’t make sense of them. I just knew they weren’t mine.

Suddenly, the gentle, rocking ocean vanished and I came crashing down to earth. Fog surrounded my senses and I was trudging through thick chowder, trying to find my way back to some normalcy. I had to wake up.

The words around me got louder and more clear, like the more I struggled against the thick, chowdery fog, the closer I got to those voices.

The first voice I latched onto was deep, composed and soothing. His tone was dominating and authoritative but fresh and familiar. It made me feel safe again.

“Do some investigation on her,” he ordered.

A younger voice spoke next. “Yes, of course, Soren.”

The speaker was respectful, but he wasn’t nearly as pleasant as the previous man.

“Ask the healer to come to my room, as well,” the first voice continued and I took another set towards consciousness. I wished he would speak again, and again.

Soren… was that the name of the first man, the one whose voice I wanted to hear?

It was a rather unusual name. I liked it. The name alone was enough to send a pleasant shudder through me.

world and to myself.

fog. I tried to open my mouth and call out to them but I couldn’t control my own body.

is it?” Soren’s soothing voice asked, tugging

here?”

talking

should know about this place. We aren’t on a map and without a guide that already knows the way, few people can find their

isn’t exactly strong. She’s young and doesn’t look like she’s in the best

to know how I’d survived the desert and made it to this village. The

I screamed into the echoing void. This

I

was swirling through the fog, trying to find my way back to myself. The longer the silence dragged on, the heavier and denser the fog became. My mind was slipping into darkness. I couldn’t see through it

even sure if I was connected to my body at all. Did I still have arms and legs? Did I have a mouth? I knew I had ears because I could hear them talking

Was I a ghost?

hand on my arm, I felt

I wanted to know who was there. Who

dangerous? Would

to hear the first voice again. I wanted to feel that soothing and safety deep in my bones. He would ground me. With his

younger voice didn’t press, and Soren

that question,” the younger man said. “It’s just that there have been regional wars. They don’t impact us directly, but the outside always seems to

string a

from the outside world and to stay out of all their issues,” the young man continued. “It would

I felt like it was getting

We don’t want another spy getting in. And what better way for the other packs to get a spy past our security? None of us would expect such a pretty face to be treacherous,” the young man

as much as I willed

Soren guy but I felt he

to know him. Having a friend

young man’s words rang in my ears, “We don’t want to let in a

people that the packs would want to spy

a

thoughts clicked into clarity and the denseness of the fog cleared. I was still wandering through a misty world but it wasn’t as dark or numb as

Was I in danger?

was a spy. Would I get a chance to

couldn’t even remember

wasn’t in a lot of pain. I could still remember it was almost unbearable before. Now, it was numb, almost

chest. I still wasn’t strong enough to get up and run away. Besides, where else would I go, back to the desert? I nearly died the last time. I needed a better plan than that if I was going to