Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder

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.

‘Baby, to answer your earlier question, no matter what, our kid is going to know that we love each other and we love them. The rest doesn't matter."

smiled at Theo. "You know, sometimes you say exactly the right

to him,

my breast, making them feel tight and heavy. Chills and desires coursed through

leaned down and nibbled my earlobe as he whispered, "And why don't we review that

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it around with me in case I got sudden inspiration or ideas. It kept coming to me at strange times and I wanted to

so adorable!" Brook ran over and hugged me

back, awkwardly since my belly was big enough to get in the

flushed, Brook put her hands on my

are you doing? Any symptoms? Is the pregnancy going well?' she asked

going well. Let's find a place to sit first, if you don't

of course," Brook said, slapping her palm

as much

questions, my appetite is up and down. Fortunately, that is about it right now. I'm fine, though, and the baby is fine. Everything is going

pancake into

right away that something was on her mind. She had the biggest tell in the

in the palace. I

and snickered. "Oh, well, she wants to

not remember all those nasty things she said to you when we first got here?

to come back to the palace as a return favor for helping us. You know, without her, we might not even be here today. Also, she persuaded her

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

plate. My appetite would vanish as quickly as it came on sometimes. I set my fork down and

one who decided to invite her back,'

'Why!?'

“Everyone makes mistakes. Warren said that he himself had made mistakes before and was given chances to make up for them. Out of everyone else in the 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

the only one who feels Warren has sacrificed his romantic life

want to make a comment. Warren would find his way. I didn’t know if that would include him finding his mate or ever settling

table. I could see the wheels turning in her head.

around?" she

grow up with some memories of how Theo and I fell in love.

play. Does it? It should be easy to document how you

brow and pondered on her

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

it is a little like

should put a lock of hair from each of you

smiled. At least, she had some

to spend my afternoon in the library to work on my project. Now that Brook 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

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

Ciana," Warren's voice pulled

are you doing here?" I asked,

I saw you sitting in here, alone,' he

‘I'm making a scrapbook for my baby. I want them to

stroked his chin. "Speaking of

‘Warren?"