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!”

was getting

the trunk. I slid to the ground,

hammered in my chest and I covered my mouth so

of the tree, I heard thumping footsteps and the sniffling sounds of a wolf sniffing around.

around the tree trunk to see if it was a wild

sleek, black wolf was sniffing around tree trunks and following my

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

Soren.

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

so glad to see you,” I said, running

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

was a child again. Sighing,

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

toward me. His warm, golden eyes settled gently

forest burst into flames

shielded my face as the bright,

I peeked out

the ground

grabbed his fur, struggling with my little legs and arms to pull myself up. As

a memory and the forest had lit on fire, that would explain why it was so

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

bumping up and down, jostling me

with my arms and legs

and

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

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

I urged Soren,

out on the front lawn. Sunlight bathed the flowers and the man-made pond beautifully. There

on the walkway as we got closer to the mansion. It felt very familiar to me but I couldn’t remember being

I

short and I slid off

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

wet nose nudged my shoulder and I giggled,

supposed to be a wooden swing

a handsome man walked out onto the large, wrap-around porch. He had a wooden swing in his hands and

I hid behind

his eyes that they couldn’t see

where I could see the man hanging the swing

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

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

Daddy, me! I want to swing!” she shouted, running

arms. He tickled her until she squealed with laughter and then he blew

it!”

hugged the girl tightly. He

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

eyes and I sniffled. I couldn’t help but feel

had gone wrong? What had ripped me

the porch. She looked out at the girl and her father and she sighed, shaking her

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