Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

Chapter 493

Chapter 151: Will You Kiss Me Again?

*Ciana*

It was a long dream.

Fire. Smoke. Howls of desperation.

It was a battlefield.

They said he was the ruthless Alpha of all, a cold-hearted monster who only knew how to destroy, and the thousands of bodies under me were the proof.

They told me that only eternal darkness was left in him, and I wouldn't sense hope in the air.

And there he was, standing on top of the pile of corpses, coated in blood.

His body was as still as a statue; his face was emotionless, almost no different than those of the dead on the ground below him.

Then he saw me.

I watched light gather in his dark eyes and life seemed to return to him. Slowly, his lips parted into a stunning smile that outshined the starry night sky.

He reached out his hand. 'Come to me,' he whispered.

My legs moved toward him as if they had a will of their own.

Even though they told me that every step I took was one step closer to my own eternal death.

'But they were lying to you!" a crisp child's voice said.

As I walked toward him, I suddenly noticed that I wasn't alone. There was a tiny little girl holding my hand. She had my hair, but a pair of beautiful sparkling dark eyes.

Her cheeks were round and rosy, a wide smile on her face. She wore a little yellow sundress and matching jelly sandals. Her hair was tied up in pigtails with little butterfly barrettes.

Light and warmth radiated off of her like she was a little sun, dispelling the gloominess around me.

I took her hand, and we walked to the man ahead of us.

He was waiting there patiently, watching us. With every step we took to get closer to him, the smile on his face grew bigger.

Without hesitation, I placed my hand in his, feeling my life leaving my body in exchange for the precious memories of our past.

Yes, I remembered who he was.

The Dark King Theo.

My love.

Then I heard the little angel next to me say, "Mommy, let's go home."

***

*Theo*

I leaned against the windowsill and looked out at the palace as it stretched out around me. With a bourbon glass in one hand, I swirled the amber liquid around, hearing the ice cubes clinking against the glass.

Taking a sip, I looked at the broken lapel pin that I clung to in my other hand. The person who gave it to me meant more than anything else in the world. But it was broken. It broke from saving my life.

was

was, it didn't brighten my day. The only person who could do that was not here with

that her father had taken her to

had been gone from my world

it was the

pretty out of it when they’d taken her away but

to be confident that he could persuade the White Queen to help Ciana. She could be physically healed and have her memories restored. Supposedly, she'd be blessed

except for no one knew

how she was. Did she remember me yet? If she did, was she missing

so much time,

I ever get to

longer would this

all, Soren himself hadn't been able to find a path to go

heart ached for her. I wanted her in my arms where she was

fingers tingled at the memory of her warm skin under my touch. I refused to think

I had faith in

another sip of bourbon and turned away from the open window. As much as I missed her and wanted to know what was going on,

on her, for the time being, I had to first focus on what was needed

bourbon. Even now, it was the only piece

Jake said, coming

my work was all caught up. Did

you have someone's

my front pocket, keeping it close to my heart

went

responsibilities that were important for his education and growth. He was learning the history of our kingdom

but then he thought of something and bowed

he also

my throat. It was a bit odd to be so formal, but I figured I needed to set a good

tutors were with

and continues to

has progressed well in his attacks

report card they’d put together for

I'll have to

He grinned at me.

say too hard. He is still a young, growing boy and needs to get his rest," another of

arching an

arms. "I still have much to improve before

have a few years to

able to help you as soon as

you will. For now, be patient with yourself, focusing on

this time, I could

them so that Alexander and I could talk privately. I tossed his report

I can help you,"

that too. But you don't need to rush this. I missed out on a lot growing up. While you

reminded me. "There's

his hair. He

were alike. Independent, determined,

patting his shoulder. "When the time comes,

Ciana," Alexander

that come from?" Had he

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