Sould As The Alpha King's Breeder

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 494

Chapter 152: Bonus Story-The Memories and the Bracelet

*Ciana*

Ever since I came back from the Realm of Light, Theo, along with everyone else, was obsessively protective of me. Even Dottie had given me doctor’s orders, requiring me to take it easy. But how could I sit around doing nothing? So I decided on a project that could keep me busy for a while.

A scrapbook of our relationship for the baby.

‘You know, the more I think over our memories, the more I realize that there are so many crazy incidents in our past. I’m not sure if I want to share all that with our child. Any thoughts?”

I glanced at Theo, who had just come out from the shower, getting ready for bed.

‘Why not, I think they’re fine, as long as you leave out the way we met,” he commented as he walked out from the shower, only wearing his boxers.

‘But we need to have our first meeting. The baby has to know about that,“ I insisted.

‘Ciana, I killed seven people in front of you when you first came here,” he reminded me.

‘Well, seven assassins. I guess we should skip that part. But you know, that wasn’t really the first time we met. How about when you stole a kiss with the dreamberry, and the time you locked me in with a bunch of wild animals? And our first intimate time together was in a hallucination when we didn’t even know who we were!”

‘Ciana,” Theo stood by the bed, stroking his chin. ‘Before I answer those questions, could you tell me whether I did anything wrong?”

I was confused, “Uh?”

‘If not, why am I being expelled from my own bed?” He glared at all my scrapbooking supplies spread out on the mattress as if they were his biggest foes.

There were so many drawings and clippings with memories of my relationship with Theo that I couldn’t find another big enough flat surface to display them all.

‘Oh, sorry about that.” I quickly gathered my scattered project essentials and made room for the king. This was his bed after all.

‘I didn’t feel enough sincerity from your apology.’ Theo arched an eyebrow, obviously not satisfied. Then he closed the space between us, hovered over and smiled at me seductively.

His body was emitting immense amounts of heat, mixed with his scent of fresh rain… oh well, there was nothing I could do to stop the fluttering in my stomach.

‘Theo…hey… urn…’

Without warning, his hot lips covered mine, and his tongue took the liberty to sweep every inch inside of my mouth.

Like a switch, my core heated up and I could feel my panties getting warm and moist.

My tongue danced with his and my arm looped around his neck. He split my legs and lifted my hip up, pressing his enlarged desire against me.

I moaned in his mouth. “Um… Theo…Um…”

‘Apology accepted,” he smirked mischievously, finally releasing my lips from his dominating kiss.

I took the chance to gulp in some air.

Theo grinned and closed the scrapbook with all my pictures and clippings in it. He set the book aside and wrapped his arm around my shoulders, putting his other hand on my growing stomach.

your earlier question, no matter what, our kid is going to know that we love each other

Theo. “You know, sometimes you say exactly the

him, kissing

this one,” he muttered against my lips and his hand moved from my stomach to my breast, making them feel tight and heavy. Chills and desires coursed through my body and I let out a moan again as I watched him smirk

nibbled my earlobe as he whispered, “And why don’t we review that intimate time from

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by for a weekend brunch. While I went to meet her, I had my scrapbook tucked under my arm. I’d been carrying it around

adorable!” Brook ran over

hugged her back, awkwardly since my belly

put her hands on my

doing? Any symptoms? Is the pregnancy going well?’ she asked all

a place to

Brook said, slapping her palm against

I gladly filled my plate with as much food

up and down. Fortunately, that is about it right now. I’m fine,

put a forkful of pancake into

that something was on

that Sophia is back in the palace. I mean what is she even doing here?” She

my throat and snickered. “Oh, well,

you not remember all those nasty things she said to you when we

might not even be here today. Also, she persuaded her pack to

me and shook her head. She seemed quite judgemental about this. I couldn’t blame her. Sophia had made Brook really

Prince Warren? Everyone knows what she thinks about Warren. Is he even okay with

appetite would vanish as quickly as it came on sometimes. I set my fork down and started rubbing my stomach. That was my little

the one who decided to

‘Why!?’

palace, he probably empathized with Sophia the most and felt she should have a chance, too. We can’t overlook that her pack volunteered to contribute financial support for rebuilding

who feels Warren has sacrificed his romantic life for political reasons?” Brook mumbled, looking at her

know if that would include him finding his mate or ever settling down with someone. I hoped he’d find happiness, in whatever form was

at me several times from across the table. I could see the

are you carrying around?” she asked, changing

up with some memories of how Theo and

doesn’t have to be a play by play. Does it? It should be easy to document how you fell in love. That part is like a fairytale,’

my brow and pondered on her

that happened. It was about the feelings and how we had found each other, the struggles we went through to keep each other, and how after the worst odds, we

guess it is a little like a fairytale,’ I admitted,

think would be cute. You should put a lock of hair from each of you in it. Oh, and the lapel pin,”

nodded and smiled. At least, she

had helped me out, I had all the inspiration I needed to put the scrapbook together. It was going to be a great account of how Theo

the locks of hair I’d taped into the book. So my

Warren’s voice pulled me from

What are you doing here?” I asked,

here, alone,’ he said. “I hope you’re doing something fun, otherwise I’ll have to tell

the scrapbook, showing him the cover. ‘I’m making a scrapbook for my baby. I want them to learn

stroked his chin. “Speaking