Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 688

Chapter 35 : Something Horrible is Going to Happen

*Mila*

When I woke up, I smelled fresh, earthy air and I heard crows cawing. There was soft dirt beneath me and trees hung over my head. I was out in the forest.

Sitting up, I stretched and reached out with my hands, yawning. My hands were so small!

Startled, I looked down at the rest of my body. I’d been transformed into a four-year-old girl, but I was still me. I had all my thoughts and memories.

What was going on? Was this part of the spell?

I’d been turned back into a little child. I wondered if this was how old I was when the memory April was connecting me with took place.

Was this actually my past?

Standing up, I looked around the forest. It looked much larger than I remembered but I couldn’t tell if that was because I was smaller and younger or if the forest was really supposed to be this large.

Glancing around, I realized it wasn’t just the forest that was familiar, it was the spot I was standing in. This was where Helen would always take me in my dreams. It was where I’d gone in Miltern to find her.

Was this just another dream, then? If so, where was Helen?

“Hello?” I called into the endless, eerie darkness. “Helen?”

My voice echoed through the trees, carrying for what seemed like miles. This forest was a lot larger than the one in Miltern. But it was the same forest.

How was that possible?

Was my memory making it bigger in this dream?

I left the spot where I’d woken up and tried looking around. Every now and then, I glanced back to make sure I could still see the spot I’d woken up.

The size of the forest wasn’t the only weird thing.

Where was Soren? Hadn’t he come into this dream or memory with me?

I couldn’t see any sign of him anywhere.

“Soren?” I shouted into the woods.

Crows cawed and flapped out of the trees, startled by my voice. The forest got quiet again and there was no answer.

Frustrated, I stomped through the woods, forgetting to keep track of where I had woken up.

“These woods aren’t that big!” I grumbled to myself.

“Awwooooo”

I froze as that howl ripped through me. My little child legs shook and my mouth went dry.

There were wolves in these woods. Possibly shifters. I was a tiny child and completely defenseless.

I didn’t know what this memory was or if I was in any danger. There were too many unknowns for me to trust random wolves running through the woods.

“AWWOOOOO!”

howl was getting

trunk. I slid to the

in my chest and I covered

heard thumping footsteps and the sniffling sounds

around the tree trunk to see if it was a wild

wolf was sniffing around tree trunks and following

warmth flooded through me and I rushed out from around the tree. I’d only seen him a few times but I’d

Soren.

around the tree and the wolf stopped, one front paw raised, and stared at

see you,”

head at me

I was a child again. Sighing, I

don’t know why I look like this. Maybe… this is

nodded and stepped toward me. His warm, golden eyes settled gently

the forest burst

I shielded my face as the bright, burning

I peeked

the ground and nodded to

his fur, struggling with my little legs and arms to pull myself up. As soon as I got

forest had lit on fire, that would explain why it was so much

too much because the flames were closing in on us fast. I clung hard to Soren’s silky fur and buried my

ran faster, his body bumping up and down,

my arms and legs to keep from

howled again and

to the edge of the forest. The trees thinned out and Soren slowed down,

was walking. Raising my head, I saw a hill in the distance with a

way,” I urged Soren,

As we got closer, I saw this beautiful garden spread out on the front lawn. Sunlight bathed the flowers and the man-made

It felt very familiar to me but I couldn’t remember being there. It was too beautiful of a home to

here,” I instructed,

I slid off

was a large oak tree in the garden, close to the front door of the house. I stared at the tree. Something was off about

and I giggled, swatting playfully

a wooden swing there,” I

large, wrap-around porch.

I hid

me a look, reminding me with his eyes

at him and came back around where I could see the man hanging the swing on the

on, who wants to give it a try?” the man

little girl ran out of the partially opened door. She had bouncing golden curls and blue eyes. Her curls bounced as she ran down the steps

to swing!” she shouted, running right up to the

and scooped her up in his arms. He tickled her until she

stop it!” the girl

and hugged the girl tightly. He put her on the swing and started pushing

higher! I want to touch the sky,” the girl called,

girl and her father, my heart pattering in my chest. Tears pricked my eyes and I sniffled. I couldn’t help but feel

had ripped

and a beautiful woman came to the porch. She looked out at the girl

up her skirt and practically floated down the steps. She moved gracefully and gently as she joined the