Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 261

Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder Chapter 261

Chapter 41: Friend?

Maeve "Mama?" i crept into the room, my feet silent on the wide plank floorboards bathed in violet twilight, "Daddy?"

Dad stirred, rolling over and leaning on his elbow as he watched me enter the room, his hair ruffled from sleep. He motioned for me to come to the bed, pulling down the covers as I climbed in between them and laid my head against the mattress, snuggled tightly between their two pillows.

"What's the matter?" Mom asked, rubbing sleep from her eyes as she rolled over, tucking her body around mine.

"I had a bad dream," I sniffled, resting my cheek against her arm. Dad reached out to tuck a lock of hair behind my ear before he laid his head back, facing me.

"What did you dream about?" he asked, his blue eyes dark and focused in the dim light.

"I was swallowed up by water. Lots of it." "Well, did you swim?" he replied.

"No, the water was too big. I tried, but I was too little, and the waves were too high over my head." I stretched one arm upwards towards the vaulted ceiling.

"Hmm..." Mom said dreamily, on the edge of sleep. "But you learned howto swim this summer, darling. In the lake" "It wasn't a lake, Mama. It was BIG water."

Dad snorted, his mouth touched with a wry smile, "It was just a dream, kiddo." "There was someone else with me." "Who?" Mom asked, stroking my back with her fingers. Her touch relaxed me, making my eyes flutter.

"Was it Rowan?" Dad smiled, closing his eyes.

"No. But he was probably the one who threw me in,"

Dad laughed shortly, rolling over onto his back.

"It was a woman. She was a ghost, like she wasn't really there." I yawned hugely, sleep settling back into my bones.

"She was there to protect you, sweetie," Mom said quietly, tucking me closer to her chest.l sniffled, closing my eyes, trying not to think of the dream where I had been struggling in empty, bleak darkness miles below the surface of an unforgiving sea.

"I'll take you to the beach tomorrow, okay? Just me and you. We can put our toes in the water. You'll feel better," Dad was barely awake, his voice far away and dream-like.

"Do not sleep, my starling. Sleep, my doe..." Mom sang softly, her voice calming me and making my body submit to the slumber I had been rudely awoken from.

I closed my eyes.

I rolled onto my side, water sputtering from my mouth as my lungs contracted, desperate for air. I inhaled through my mouth, deeply, my throat burning and my mouth tasting strongly of salt.

I blinked into the sun. It was blinding, reflecting off the space around me. I sat up, shielding my eyes from the bright orb as I looked around.

Sand. Golden, coarse sand. The beach was at low tide, seaweed lining the shoreline where the tide had risen and then fell away again.

Leaving me behind.

way, and I fell back onto my knees into the sand, the small particles biting into my

my skin. It clung to the thermals as I tried to stand again, this time successfully, and I looked

a bright turquoise where the beach met the

Troy. Where was he?

out as a cracking, strained whisper. Where was everyone? Where was the skiff he had thrown me on

from his coat pocket, the gleam of metal as he aborted his mission of tying me to the skiff and sliced through the cables

then I remembered

into her arms, Dad with his piercing blue gaze. But I couldn't remember what exactly I had dreamt about. Was that even possible? To remember your dreams within a dream. And my parents

they were now. They probably thought I

around, my gaze settling on the sparse palms and knotted, low hanging trees I couldn't recognize or name.

This tangled web | found myself in, by no fault of my own, was destroying everyone I loved one by one.

And Troy.

wished I could take it all back. I would have been nicer to him. I would have told him how I really felt.

That I loved him.

sobs of despair and heartbreak dry and choked

sand. The same water already filling

surely someone else had. Surely the other three skiffs had made

feet and turn towards the trees, where the sparseness of the brush eventually gave way to

Birdsong erupted around me as I walked and startled the creatures

all day, never once

a clearing shadowed by a large, moss-covered rock. I leaned against it, sinking onto my bottom with my head resting against the

the jungle erupted around me as my breathing slowed. The chirping

eyes wide, adrenaline prickling my fingertips and making the hair rise along my arms as the thing grew closer, and closer. Then it quieted. A sniffing sound. I paled, pressing my back against the rock and holding my breath as the creature stepped into the clearing, moonlight

slightly longer than the front legs. A long neck and narrow face with a long,

dogs before, but nothing like this. They were always small, fluffy creatures tied to leashes and paraded around the more affluent neighborhoods in Mirage. This was not a small creature, or a fluffy one. It was tall and lean and

shaking my head at the intrusion. I could only

said again, nervously lowering its head. It was trembling, its small,

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Chapter 41: Friend?

voice dry from lack of use and severe dehydration. It straightened its neck, fear evident

I said over the mind-link, an odd feeling tightening

its tail wagging once

you a

shaking its head rapidly. I held my hands out, slowly reaching towards it, inviting

one step forward, gingerly lowering its snout to sniff the ground around me. It was feet

not yet,' I

foot and then the tips of my fingers before taking a step backward and

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