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 louder

and hugged the trunk. I slid to the ground, hiding

I covered my mouth

side of the tree, I heard thumping footsteps and the sniffling sounds of a wolf

I peeked around the tree trunk to

sniffing

flooded through me and I rushed out from around the tree. I’d

Soren.

the tree and the wolf stopped, one front paw

you,” I said, running

c****d his head at me and took a cautious step

down, remembering that I was a child

Maybe… this is how old I was for this memory,” I

toward me. His warm, golden eyes settled gently on

burst into flames

I shielded my face as the

barked and I peeked out from under

lying on the ground and nodded to his

arms to pull myself up. As soon as I got a

fire, that would explain why it

because the flames were closing in on us fast. I clung hard to Soren’s silky fur

faster, his body bumping

with my arms and legs to keep

again and he picked

of the forest. The trees thinned out and

to cling as tightly now that Soren was walking. Raising my head, I saw a

way,” I urged Soren, pointing

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

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

I instructed, patting Soren’s

I slid off his

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

wet nose nudged my shoulder and

tree, there’s supposed to be a

and a handsome man walked out onto the large,

hid

his eyes that they couldn’t see us. We were watching a

back around where I could see the man hanging the swing on the tree, just as I

it a try?” the man

ran out of the partially opened door. She had bouncing golden curls

she

grinned and scooped her up in his arms. He tickled her until she squealed with laughter and

it, stop it!” the

tightly. He put her on the swing and

Daddy, higher! I want to touch the sky,” the girl called, kicking her feet back and

pattering in my chest. Tears pricked my eyes and I sniffled. I couldn’t help but feel like

had ripped me away from my

door opened again and a beautiful woman came to the porch. She looked out at the girl and her father and she sighed,

practically floated down the steps. She moved gracefully and gently as she joined the man and