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

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

heart hammered in my chest and I covered my mouth so my heavy breaths wouldn’t

tree, I heard thumping footsteps and the sniffling

quietly, I peeked around the tree trunk to see if it was a wild wolf or a

sleek, black wolf was sniffing

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

Soren.

ran out from around the tree and the wolf stopped, one front paw raised, and

to see you,” I

at me and took a cautious step

remembering that I was a child again.

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

toward me. His warm,

forest burst

as the bright, burning

peeked out from

on the ground and nodded to his

arms to pull myself up. As

forest had lit on fire, that would explain

the flames were closing in on us fast. I clung

bumping

tightly with my arms and legs to keep from falling

again and

to the edge of the forest. The trees

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

I urged Soren, pointing to the

on the front lawn. Sunlight bathed the flowers and the man-made pond beautifully. There were no clouds in the sky and

the 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 be

here,” I instructed,

stopped short and I slid off his

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

nose nudged my shoulder and I giggled,

be a wooden

onto the large, wrap-around porch. He had a wooden swing in his hands and headed

I hid

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

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

give it a try?” the

had bouncing golden curls and blue eyes. Her curls bounced as she ran down the steps toward

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

He tickled her until she squealed with laughter

stop it!”

man chuckled and hugged the girl tightly. He

Daddy, higher! I want to touch the sky,” the girl

my heart pattering in my chest. Tears pricked my eyes

What had ripped me away

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

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