[Freya's POV]"Don't try to convince me, Freya, that you were still asleep the entire while I was knocking on the door, " Mitchelle directed her severe look directly at me as she spoke those words.I didn't say a word, but I couldn't help but smile at her response to me because I found her to be quite amusing, both in her appearance and in her voice."I suppose that from a point on, you will take on the role of Nana in my life," I spoke such things in a facetious manner while maintaining a smile on my face.When I stated that, we both started laughing, and I knew for a fact that Mitchelle had come to my apartment to hear about how the party that I had attended with James Crowley had gone."What exactly is Nana's problem? When I first welcomed her, she was behaving in a manner that was a touch too warm and friendly "Mitchelle asked me this question while displaying a mixture of astonishment and curiosity on her face."In all seriousness, I have only recently started seeing it, and to b
[Fergus POV]I continued to head straight into the north axis of the woods as the voice in my brain directed me to do, and I never once turned around to look in the other direction.I became more and more carried away as I moved deeper into the north direction of the woods, and my mind became buried in everything that I was doing at that time without even looking back to check if something was happening behind me. The further I moved into the woods, the more I was facing north.I had the distinct impression that something was urgently drawing my spirit in that direction, and as a result, I became very interested in learning more about and also seeing whatever it was that was doing so.I was so convinced deep down inside of me that I was on the verge of laying my hands on the main issue that had brought us into the woods, and the feeling that I had was uncontrollable by me, as I felt and also knew that another internal factor was pushing me toward that direction. I was on the verge of
[Freya's POV]Nana ordered me with a disdainful expression on her face, "Freya, get over here this minute," and I was almost melting right inside of me then.I thought Nana had moved over the period when she didn't want to disturb me or act rudely toward me; but, she sounds very angry and like she is truly pissed off. What must have happened with Nana? Why does she sound so angry and like she is seriously pissed off?I was thinking about all of those things while I slowly made my approach closer to her, and I could also see that the expression on her face remained as terrible as it had been before.The moment I arrived right before Nana, I knew something must have happened in my absence that was sufficient to get her angry; however, of course, I was going to ask her what happened to be able to get an insight into what was making her act in such a manner as to explain why she was acting in such a manner."Nana, what exactly is going on?" I mustered up every ounce of bravery I could mus
[Freya's POV]When I first entered my room, I was taken aback by the disarray that greeted me there, as evidenced by the images that were strewn all over my bed.What exactly does this meaningless babble mean, and could it be that Nana has arrived in my room to throw things all over the place? I was thinking to myself while I had an extremely enraged expression on my face.When I was on the verge of storming out of the room to confront my grandmother about how I had met my roommate and why she would do such a thing, everything suddenly came to my mind in a way that was more obvious and concise."Freya, they are pictures, and I only found one picture in your purse. You do not have more than one picture. It will be in everyone's best interest to check on them first before sounding any alarms."I repeated such things to myself as I restrained myself from behaving rashly and cautiously made my way toward my bed to examine the contents of the images. I was curious as to what they depicted.
[Freya's POV]As soon as he uttered those words, I felt calm and was also ready to listen to whatever he wanted to say, as I was still hoping to get a lot of questions answered by him. In addition, I was ready to listen to whatever he wanted to say.James Crowley and I went for a lengthy stroll and conversation down the street away from where I live, after which we left the front of my house and went in the opposite direction."So let me get this straight: why are you here, and what exactly was it that you wanted to talk about with me?" I interrogated him by fixing a hard gaze into his eyes, and I was really, genuinely dying inside of me to hear a response that would put an end to my curiosity and fears."Hmm... What will you say if I am just here to have a chat with you and also try to get to know you better and also try not to make it end up the way it did the last time?" "Hmm... What will you say if I am just here to have a chat with you and also try to get to know you better and a
[Freya's POV]I woke up very early in the morning feeling very tired and lazy to even get out of bed when all of a sudden i heard a knock on the door...i did so in a slothful manner, turning her face towards the entrance, and it was clear that she did not want to engage in conversation with anybody at that time."Who is it that's in there?" I spoke out and questioned the matter while simultaneously stretching my legs out and moving toward the entrance."Freya, it's me!" I opened the door as soon as i realized that the voice belonged to my grandmother since she did it with haste."Hello, Nana! I hope you had a good night!"i smiled as I greeted her, but i seemed to be feeling guilty about something."Freya, in a few month from now, you will be twenty years old, and you are still not making any effort to improve your lifestyle...Do you want me to be the one who constantly comes to talk you up so that you can get ready for your life?" These were the words that Nana stated to me while d
[Freya's POV]I was still trying to figure out what he meant by his previous statement, and at the same time, I was frantically trying to pull myself together so that I wouldn't appear suspicious based on my feelings at that particular moment."Could you perhaps elaborate on what you mean by that comment, sir?" I asked him while staring directly into his eyes and trying to muster up a smile at the same time."I want to make sure you understood me, Freya. I said the most significant element of you was left out of your introduction." When he smiled at me and then spoke those words, it made me feel very uneasy and curious at the same time. I wanted to know what was going through his mind at that very moment.Is James Crowley purposely messing with my head, or is he simply oblivious to the effects of his actions?Why would he even bother to try to start such a conversation with both of us when he is fully aware that our relationship is not very close?Freya, you need to exercise extreme c
[Fergus POV]As I sat down in the living room, not only was I still very furious and incredibly pissed off at the message that I had just read from the letter that I had taken out of the envelope, but I was also processing everything that had just happened with the call that Oliver had just given me.I had a lot going on in my mind, and I couldn't realize that Oliver would be so desperate up to such an extent to have sent me such a letter, as well as having a hand in the chaos that has been happening in the country for some time now. I had a lot of things going on in my mind, and I couldn't come to the reality that Oliver would have done either of those things.Should I start following him around and paying attention to each move he takes? Given Oliver's high level of sensitivity and dexterity, any attempt to track him down and uncover his intentions would be fraught with difficulty and require a great deal of effort.I don't believe there are any other choices available to me besides
★[Freya's POV]★I sat at her desk, staring at her laptop with a frown on my face. I had just received her latest bill for rent and utilities, and it was higher than I had expected. I knew i needed to start earning some money to help cover the costs, but i wasn't sure where to start.My best friend Mitchell walked into the room, and I looked up to greet her."Hey, Mitch," I said, with a sigh. "I just got my bill for the month, and it's way higher than I thought it would be. I need to start earning some money."Mitchell sat down next to me, putting her arm around my shoulders. "Don't worry, Freya. We'll figure it out. Have you thought about getting a job?"I nodded. "Yeah, but I'm not sure where to start. I've never worked and also study before, and I don't have any experience with such lifestyle."Mitchell grinned. "That's not a problem. We can start by looking online for part-time jobs that are suitable for students like us."I brightened at the suggestion. "That's a good idea. Where
★[Fergus POV]★As I walked into Jayden's room, I immediately noticed that something was wrong. His bed was unmade, his clothes were scattered all over the floor, and he was nowhere to be seen.I called out his name, but there was no response. I searched the room frantically, looking for any clues as to where he might have gone. But there was nothing.I turned to my security men, hoping that they would have some answers. But they too were at a loss. None of them had seen or heard anything suspicious.I felt a wave of panic wash over me. Jayden had become like family to me, and the thought of him being in danger was unbearable.I immediately called for backup, instructing my security men to search the house and the surrounding area for any sign of Jayden. I knew that we had to act fast if we were going to find him.As we searched, my mind raced with all kinds of horrible scenarios. What if he had been kidnapped? What if he had run away?But after hours of searching, we finally found him
★[Fergus POV]★I was still in the room I was kept and bound by my hands and feet when I suddenly heard a loud blast from the outside and I couldn't get what was happening, but I was sure that it was something serious.As I strained against the ropes that bound me, I listened carefully, trying to determine the source of the commotion. It sounded like gunfire, and my heart began to race as I realized that I might be in serious danger.I strained against the ropes again, trying to free myself, but they held firm. I cursed under my breath, feeling frustrated and powerless.Suddenly, I heard footsteps outside the door, and my heart leapt into my throat. Were they coming for me?The door burst open, and I saw a figure silhouetted against the bright light of the hallway. For a moment, I couldn't make out who it was, but then I saw the uniform and realized that it was a member of the local police force."Are you all right?" the officer asked, rushing over to untie me.I nodded, feeling a sens
★[Freya's POV]★I decided to visit Emily my friend and her brother Mr. Richards and I was shocked when the guard I met at the gate told me that they no longer resides there and I was thrown into a very deep thought of what must have happened. As a woman, I couldn't help but feel concerned for Emily and her brother. I wondered why they would suddenly move out without informing me, their close friend. My mind raced with all kinds of possibilities - had they been in some kind of trouble? Were they in danger? I couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right.I asked the guard if he knew anything more about their sudden departure, but he simply shrugged and told me he wasn't at liberty to say. Frustrated and worried, I decided to head back home and try to get in touch with Emily and her brother as soon as possible.As I drove back, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. Emily and I had been friends for years, and we had always been there for each other through thick and
★[Freya's POV]★I was at work when I received a call from Mitchell my friend, she broke the good news to me about the university we have both been applying for, that their admission list was out and she had checked for both of us with our names among the admitted students. As soon as Mitchell told me the news, my heart raced with excitement. I couldn't believe it - we had both been accepted to the university of our dreams! All the hard work, late nights and stress had finally paid off.I felt an immense sense of pride and accomplishment knowing that I had achieved one of my life goals.But at the same time, a sense of nervousness crept in. Going to university would be a huge change for me - leaving my hometown, meeting new people and facing new challenges. I knew it wouldn't be easy, but I was determined to make the most of this opportunity.Mitchell and I had been dreaming of attending this university for years, and now that it had become a reality, I felt grateful for having
★[Fergus POV]★I woke up in the morning and I decided to check on Jayden the boy I had helped into my house in his room and I was shocked to find him not in the room and only saw a piece of paper with a note telling me that u shouldn't bother looking for him, that he has gone for good. As soon as I read the note, a wave of confusion and concern washed over me. What could have made Jayden leave without saying goodbye? Was he in some kind of trouble? I couldn't help but feel responsible for him, considering that I had taken him into my house in the first place.I quickly got dressed and started searching the house for any clues or signs of what could have happened. I checked the living room, the kitchen, and even the backyard, but there was no sign of Jayden. I even tried calling his phone, but it went straight to voicemail.As the minutes turned into hours, my worry started to turn into panic. I couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong. I decided to reach out
★[Freya's POV]★As I stepped out of the bathroom, the cold air hit my damp skin, sending shivers down my spine. I quickly wrapped a towel around myself and made my way to the closet to pick out my clothes for the day.As I dressed up, I couldn't help but dwell on the thoughts that had been plaguing my mind for days. The stress of work had been taking a toll on me lately, and I found myself constantly questioning my choices and decisions.I tried to push these thoughts to the back of my mind as I headed out the door, but they kept resurfacing, causing my heart to feel heavy and my steps to falter. I knew I needed to find a solution to this problem, but the answer eluded me.As I walked towards the bus stop, I felt a sense of unease settling in. It was as if the weight of the world was on my shoulders, and I couldn't shake it off. I tried distracting myself by scrolling through my phone, but the words on the screen blurred together, and I couldn't focus.Finally, I reached my workplace,
★[Fergus POV]★As we stood there panting, with our weapons still drawn, I couldn't help but feel a surge of relief that we had emerged victorious from the battle. The rogue werewolves had been causing trouble in the area for weeks now, and it was a relief to finally put an end to their attacks.I looked around at my fellow pack members, all of us bearing wounds and bruises from the fight. We had fought well together, and I felt a sense of pride in our strength and unity.But our victory was not yet complete. The lone survivor of the rogue pack lay bound and unconscious at our feet, and we needed to interrogate him to find out more about their motives and plans.We carefully lifted him up and carried him back to our base camp, where we could question him in a secure location. As we tended to our wounds and prepared for the interrogation, I couldn't shake the feeling that this was only the beginning of a much larger conflict.But for now, we had won this battle, and I allowed myself a m
★[Freya's POV]★As I arrived home from work, I felt the weight of the day finally catching up to me. I longed for some peace and quiet, a chance to unwind and gather my thoughts. Once inside my room, I collapsed onto my bed and stared up at the ceiling, lost in my own world of contemplation.My mind wandered to the impending release of the University admission list, which had been causing me immense anxiety. The anticipation was almost unbearable, as I had put in so much effort and hard work to get to this point.But beyond that, I couldn't help but think about everything that had been happening in my life recently. The constant pressure to excel in my studies, the expectations of my family and friends, and the struggles of being a young woman in a world that often felt indifferent to my struggles.Despite all of this, I refused to give up on my dreams. I was determined to succeed and prove that I was capable of achieving great things, regardless of the obstacles in my path.As I lay