Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 707

Chapter 53 : When Danger Comes

*Mila*

When I left Soren, I went to my room in the inn. The spellbook from the box was open on my dresser. Ever since I got back from the dream that April had sent me into, I felt like I could understand more of the text.

I’d spent hours staring at it but I hadn’t been able to make any words out. It just felt familiar when I looked at it.

Sighing, I picked up the book and flipped through it. I couldn’t help but wonder if it was my mother’s handwriting in that book. Somehow, the spells in it felt even older.

I plopped down on the bed and flipped to the beginning of the book, studying the simple text. Maybe a name or an introduction.

Scanning over the unusual language, I brushed my thumb over the inked characters wishing that they would tell me what they said.

Was it possible to do a spell to translate the book?

I’d been successful at casting spells before. My memory proved that and I had broken a curse on a whole village. Whenever I felt very strongly about something, I could focus on my desires and pray to the Moon Goddess.

It always felt like the Moon Goddess was with me, filling me with a strong power that consumed me. It always felt like the Moon Goddess was speaking directly to me and telling me what to do and say.

Like she was guiding me.

Could I create that connection whenever I wanted or only when I was focused on casting a really important spell? Would I be able to make spells up or could I only use spells my mother had taught me when I was a child?

I knew I had to strongly desire what I wanted to make the magic happen.

As curious as I was to read the spells in the book, I didn’t desire it strongly. I didn’t feel about it the same way I felt about healing that child or breaking the curse. It was something I wanted, not something I needed.

But there had to be other ways to get information or tap into my own powers…

Closing the book, I set it on my lap. I crossed my legs and rested my hands on my knees. Maybe, I could put myself into my own dream-like trance, like April had done, and I could see some more memories.

Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and focused my mind on my past memories. I thought of the way I felt as April had put me into that trance.

Drowsy, detached from my body, light, and floating.

My head dipped and I swayed slightly.

I breathed in through the nose and out through the mouth, deepening my breath and keeping my eyes closed.

I thought of my childhood with my parents, the mansion, the woods. I focused on the feeling of happiness from my childhood, from before the fire and the destruction of my pack.

My mind unfolded and I felt like I was wandering into a dream. I was still aware enough of my body to know that I was sitting on the bed but I wasn’t seeing the room or feeling the room anymore.

I was feeling my past and my memories.

The image in my mind became that of the forest where I’d met Helen when I was dreaming, many times. The woods weren’t the same as my dreams. It was older and damaged, like I was seeing the woods years after the fire.

I heard a grunt and I whipped around.

Helen was lying on the forest floor. She clutched her stomach, her dress and clothes stained with blood. She was breathing hard.

saw me, her eyes nearly popped

“Mila!?” she gasped.

turning onto

to her and knelt down beside

anything I can do for you?” I asked, looking her over. I touched her

she here? Was this a dream

doing here?” she asked, her breathing labored.

and… that’s not important.

reached for me with a blood-stained

grabbed her hand, squeezing her warm, slippery fingers in my own. Tears pricked my eyes

me…” Helen winced

“Let me help you…”

have much time left,” she said more urgently. “Since you’re here… that means your witch power has started to awaken…” she gasped and her eyes rolled

said. I put my arm around her shoulders and lifted her

box in Miltern, didn’t you?” she asked, looking up at me

I was there. I found the box and… I was able to

brimmed. She blinked them back and

this had to be real, right? It had to be

so much. Your… parents would be so proud,” she gasped out. Wincing again, Helen reached for my face and then

have questions

tears leaking from

me ‘aunt.’ My dear… I don’t deserve that…” she said, shaking

What are you talking about? You’re my mother’s sister, that

see the future. One of my visions has caused

what happened, even if you saw it. Just because you say it doesn’t mean you could control it,” I

when everything went horribly wrong,” she said.

I asked,

have a lot of time left. I could tell and I wanted to know what

thinking that I could change

is your fault? How did

parents died… because of me,” she admitted with

I shook my head. “I don’t believe that, Aunt Helen.

are truly a wonderful young woman. I wish… I wish

you tried to do, at least you tried. You’re not responsible

tears glistening in her eyes. “My dear, sweet girl, the past is

lie, but I wanted

can’t be changed either. No matter what you know or what you see, it

“That… can’t be true…”

we can do is cherish our present,” Helen said. She sighed and closed

said,

turned up slightly.

“I’m sorry.”

that day comes, live a happy life and cherish him and the time you have.

sighed again and her body sagged in my arms. She muttered something else, her voice trailing off. The

from my fingers.

almost invisible when she opened her

my dear niece, find the artifact. It belongs to

I cried,