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

trunk. I slid to the ground, hiding in some

chest and I covered my

the tree, I heard thumping footsteps and the sniffling sounds of a wolf sniffing around. I hadn’t done anything to

trunk to see if it was a wild

wolf was sniffing around

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

Soren.

from around the tree and the wolf stopped,

to see you,”

me and took

was a child again. Sighing, I

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

me. His warm, golden eyes settled

forest burst

I shielded my face as the bright, burning blaze nearly overtook

and I peeked out

the ground

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

a memory and the forest had lit on fire, that would explain

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 his

bumping up

hugged him tightly with my arms and legs to keep from

howled again and he picked up

and came to the edge of the forest. The trees thinned

Raising my head, I saw a hill in the distance with a large mansion on

way,” I urged Soren, pointing to the

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

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

here,” I instructed,

and I slid

close to the front door of the house. I stared at

and I

to be a wooden

walked out onto the large, wrap-around porch.

hid

me a look, reminding me with his eyes that they couldn’t

see the man hanging the swing on the tree, just as

a

door. She had bouncing golden curls and blue

want to swing!” she shouted, running right up

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

stop it!” the girl

and hugged the girl tightly. He put her on

to touch the sky,”

pattering in my chest. Tears pricked my eyes and I sniffled. I couldn’t help but feel like I was seeing the childhood I should have

gone wrong? What had ripped me away from my

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

steps. She moved gracefully and gently as she joined