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

hugged the trunk. I slid to the

chest and I covered

footsteps and the sniffling sounds of a wolf sniffing around. I

slowly and quietly, I peeked around the tree trunk to see

was sniffing around tree trunks

I rushed out from around the tree. I’d only seen him a

Soren.

ran out from around the tree and the wolf stopped,

I’m so glad to see you,” I

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

remembering that I was a child again. Sighing, I rolled my

this. Maybe… this is how old

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

forest burst into flames

I shielded my face as the bright, burning blaze

barked and I peeked out from

was lying on the ground and nodded to his

my little legs and arms to pull myself up. As

fire, that would explain why it

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

body bumping up

with my arms and legs to keep from falling

howled again and he picked

to the edge of the forest. The trees

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

way,” I urged

got closer, I saw this beautiful garden spread out on the front lawn. Sunlight bathed the flowers and the man-made pond beautifully. There were no clouds in the sky and it was

walkway as we got closer to the mansion. It felt very familiar to me but I couldn’t remember being there. It was too beautiful of a home to

I

I slid off

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

shoulder and I giggled, swatting playfully at

supposed to be a wooden swing

man walked out onto the large, wrap-around porch. He

I hid

growled and gave me a look, reminding me with his eyes that they couldn’t see us. We were

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

a try?” the man called back toward the

door. She had bouncing golden curls and blue eyes. Her curls bounced as she ran down

swing!” she shouted, running right up to

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

it!”

and hugged the girl tightly. He put her

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

smiled at the girl and her father, my heart pattering in my chest. Tears pricked my eyes and I sniffled. I couldn’t help but feel like I was seeing the

had ripped

the porch. She looked out at

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