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!”

getting louder and

trunk. I slid to the ground, hiding

hammered in my chest and I covered my mouth so my heavy

the tree, I heard thumping footsteps and the sniffling sounds of a wolf sniffing around. I

the tree trunk

wolf was sniffing around tree trunks and following

from around the tree.

Soren.

from around the tree and the wolf stopped,

see you,”

at me and took a

that I was a child again. Sighing,

I look like this. Maybe… this is how old I was for

and stepped toward me. His warm, golden eyes settled

burst into

the bright, burning blaze

peeked

ground and nodded to

pull myself up. As soon as I got a leg

a memory and the forest had lit on fire, that

closing in on us

body bumping

arms and legs to keep

howled again and he picked

of the forest. The

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

way,” I urged Soren, pointing to

the hill. As we 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

to me but I couldn’t remember being there.

here,” I instructed, patting Soren’s

short and I

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

my shoulder and I

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

large, wrap-around

I hid behind

me with his eyes that they couldn’t see us. We were watching

the man hanging the swing on the tree, just as I remembered

it a

bouncing golden curls and blue eyes.

want to swing!” she

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

it, stop it!” the girl

hugged the girl tightly. He put her on the swing and started pushing

sky,” the girl called, kicking her

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

gone wrong? What had ripped me

porch. She looked out at the girl and her father and she

down the steps. She moved gracefully and