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 louder and

a nearby tree and hugged the trunk. I

and I covered my mouth so my heavy breaths wouldn’t draw

thumping footsteps and the sniffling sounds of

and quietly, I peeked around the tree trunk to see if it was

was sniffing around tree trunks and following

the tree. I’d only seen him a

Soren.

the wolf stopped, one front paw raised, and

you,” I said, running over to

head at me and took a cautious step

looked down, remembering that I was a child again. Sighing,

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

and stepped toward me. His warm, golden eyes

forest burst

I shielded my face as the bright, burning blaze

barked and I peeked out

ground and nodded

struggling with my little legs and arms to pull myself up. As soon as I got a leg over, Soren burst into a run and carried me away from

that would explain why it was so much

flames were closing in on us fast. I clung hard to

faster, his body bumping up and

tightly with my arms and legs to keep from

again and he

the forest. The trees

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

I urged Soren, pointing to

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

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

stop here,” I instructed, patting

I slid off

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

my shoulder and I giggled, swatting

there’s supposed to be a wooden swing there,”

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

hid

a look, reminding me with his eyes

glared at him and came back around where I could see the man hanging the swing on the tree, just

on, who wants to give it a

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

I want to swing!” she shouted, running right up to

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

it, stop it!”

chuckled and hugged the girl tightly. He put her on the

sky,” the girl called, kicking her

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

had gone wrong? What had

door opened again and a beautiful woman came to the porch. She looked

steps. She moved gracefully and