Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 146: Moonlit Dreams

*Ciana*

I was fading into and out of consciousness, moving between my dreams and reality.

The first thing I noticed was that wherever I was, it did not smell like my room. Instead, it smelled of old wood and musk.

Hushed voices reached my ear.

"This is stupid. There is no telling if this will even work." The first voice was female. “What if the rumors aren't true? She will know exactly who we are within seconds."

“Don't be such a pessimist, Jennifer. The rumors are true. She went back home. Why else would she be back in her home pack and not at the palace?" another female voice replied.

There was silence for a few moments.

“I still think this is a dumb idea. We could die once they find out. Let's just kill her and be done with it."

“We can't kill her!" The softer female voice exclaimed. "Those were not Luther's instructions."

"Is Luther here? No. Why? Because of her!"

'Keep it down, Jennifer! Do you want to wake her? She will be confused and disoriented when she wakes up. We need her to trust us."

"Magnolia, I could give two shits about this girl. She is vulnerable and weak right now. All I need to do is take one clean swipe and this will all be over with. Just let me do it."

The Jennifer woman sounded very angry.

“No. You will not touch her. She is our Luna!"

Jennifer scoffed.

'You loved Luther and this is the best way to avenge him. We all miss him, Jen. But you can't be reckless. We need to be careful how we proceed from now on. Okay?"

There was silence again. I heard some shuffling but I didn't open my eyes.

Who were these women and what did they want with me?

"I think she's waking up. I heard the change in her heartbeat." The voice I now knew to belong to Magnolia said. "Luna Ciana? Are you awake?'

Slowly I blinked my eyes open and stared up at an old white ceiling. The paint was peeling and there were cracks in the corners. Slowly I turned to my left and saw two women standing not too far from the small couch I had been placed on. One looked at me with concern and the other looked at me with disdain and hatred.

I quickly sat up with my eyes scanning the room. The wooden floors were rotting and the white walls were stained with various liquids, one of which I was sure was blood. The place looked more like a crime scene than a living room to me.

I was sure I had never been here before but there was a sense of familiarity about it that I just couldn't shake. The air in this room smelled familiar and even felt familiar. Darn those lost memories!

Flashes of me walking down a pristine white marble hallway came to mind. But as quickly as the memory came it fled from me. I held onto the side of my temple and groaned as the dull ache in my head started.

"Luna, are you okay?" One of the women came to the couch and knelt before me. "We aren't going to hurt you. You are safe here.”

I moved away from her to one side of the couch. “Who are you?" I demanded.

"My name is Magnolia and this is Jennifer." She pointed to the woman who still looked like she wanted to kill me. "We are your friends. Do you not remember us?"

I shook my head. "What kind of friends take someone from their home?"

to you directly at first you would reject us.

an audience with my father. He would have told me about

"Alpha Black

who claim to have

we aren't lying

me

of the Ortiz pack. Can't you feel your connection to this place? This was

room we were

'Don't mind her."

like me

of people." Magnolia came to sit beside me. “But back to why you are here. You

don't remember you or this pack or anything to do with this Luther guy. Now, will you please take me back to my pack?

went to stand but Magnolia placed her hand over

can help you

I stilled. “What?"

Magnolia let go of my hand and walked over to a bag that laid on the floor. She dug into it before she

your memories. Then all

is a rock

to be exact. It's a sacred artifact and linked to

came to mind was

inside. All the things Theo told me about. The life we had supposedly built together.

Magnolia was saying Theo wasn't my

have your permission to unlock your

realizing that I needed

down and I

placed her hands on top of it.

gentle heat warmed my chest and I felt a tingle run up and down my spine. My

clinging to the torn leather

me

and I

in

was like I was in a dream state but I was

rose-gold gown. Tall trees passed us by out the window as the car

to

my name. But

"Luther?"

danced with an emotion that

happiness or was

a force push me backward until

was dressed in casual clothes and Luther stood next to me looking at a bed

made them beautiful. In honor of her, they should keep on being beautiful. It is the mark she left on this world, the legacy she left for you. If she was still alive, what

in disbelief. "Why did you say those things?

his shoulder. "I don't hate you, Luther. I understand you.

myself say those words, and everything was

let out a laugh. "I must admit, you are a lot more

laughed and tossed my hair over my shoulder. "A lot

we were in the

so gentle, just like a tender

if I'm crazy for asking this but...

was so serious, his gaze intensely