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

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

and I covered my mouth so my

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

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

sniffing around tree

warmth flooded through me and I rushed out from around the tree. I’d only seen him a

Soren.

the tree and the wolf

see you,” I said, running over to

head at me and took

that I was a

this is how old I was for this memory,”

toward me. His warm, golden eyes settled gently on

the forest burst

my face as the

and I peeked out from under my

ground and nodded

to him and grabbed his fur, struggling with my little legs and arms to pull myself up. As soon as I got a leg over,

had lit on fire, that would explain why it was so much smaller

flames were closing in on us

his body bumping up and down, jostling

my arms and legs to keep

again and

outran the fire and came to the edge of the forest. The trees

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

I urged Soren, pointing to

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

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

stop here,” I instructed, patting Soren’s

stopped short and I slid off his

of the house. I stared at the tree. Something was off

my shoulder and

tree, there’s supposed to be a wooden

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

I hid behind

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

where I could see the man hanging the swing on the tree, just

to give it a try?” the man

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

want to swing!” she shouted, running right up

scooped her up in his arms. He tickled her until she squealed with laughter

it!” the

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

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

pattering in my chest. Tears pricked my eyes and I sniffled.

had gone wrong? What had ripped me

front door opened again and a beautiful woman came to the porch. She looked out at the girl and her father and she sighed,

up her skirt and practically floated down the steps. She moved