Tristan Cole
I woke up in the werewolf clinic, I sat up and looked around the room. Tyler was the only one in the room with me, so I quickly asked him,
“Where's Freya? Did Balan take her? What happened?” He opened his eyes and took his time stretching and yawning.
“TYLER!” I snarled at him.
“Ok, ok keep your hair on,” he replied with a huff. “Right, well, you sorta died, and then had to be resuscitated. Freya assumed you were dead for good, and Linda heard her mumbling something about her dreams coming true? Then Balan demanded she go with him to be his Princess, as he held her mother by the back of her neck, and threatened to kill her,” he rattled off and then took a long breath, which made him yawn again.
“Tyler for God's sake! Does he have her or not?” I yelled at him. “Because if he does I'm gonna rip his fucking head off!
Freya RoseNearly two weeks had passed since my party and I continued to ignore Tristan's persistent calls through our mind link. I couldn't face talking to him still. I had learned to tune him out, on the plus side I had also managed to work out how to keep Selene out of my head too. She didn't like it one little bit, she went on some rant about how it shouldn't be possible to keep her out of my thoughts, and that she didn't like the idea of me hiding things from her. I ignored her rantings and to be honest I'd been avoiding her as much as possible ever since the Samael incident. She kept going on and on, about how perfect we'd be together, and how our children would rule the world, and blah blah blah.I tried insisting to her that I had chosen Tristan, but every time I brought up his name, she just acted like I hadn't even spoken, and carried on telling me all the fantastic benefits there would be in my future
Freya RoseAfter our huge fight, I'd walked back to the pool house and cried myself to sleep. I woke up today and rolled over in bed, I slowly opened my eyes and I wasn't surprised to see the large empty space beside me. Tristan hadn’t come home last night, and I didn't blame him either. All night I played what we both said over and over again in my head, and every time I came out looking like a complete jerk. I'd basically emasculated the poor guy. I didn't really believe he was weak, well not as such. I knew he couldn't help that I was now stronger than him, but that was just because I'm a hunter, I'm naturally made to be stronger and faster than he is. I can't believe I just did, and said all of that to him, I wouldn't blame him if he never wanted to see me again. I reached for my phone and called Tyler.“Hey Ty, did Tristan sleep at yours last night?” I asked him in a low tone.“Yes,
Freya RoseI stood there in complete shock as I watched the love of my life beaming with happiness and love while he embraced his new mate. Tears began to stream heavily down my face as the realization hit me, that this was it, I'd lost him. He put her down and I looked out towards the crowd as they clapped and cheered for the happy couple. My eyes fell upon Cassie, and she was making her way up to me with such sadness and pity on her face. Tyler was following closely behind her with his head down. I scanned my eyes over the crowd and saw that Clara's face was shocked and confused, but Aiden pissed me off as a sarcastic grin spread across his face when his eyes met mine.I illuminated my eyes in anger, then Landon and Grace caught my eye, they looked devastated for me and Landon looked just as shocked as Clara. He then just shook his head in pure disbelief as he looked over towards Tristan. Cassie and Tyler arri
Freya RoseI heard footsteps running across the wooden floors within the main house. I knew I didn't have much time, and by the sounds of it there were at least thirty wolves headed my way, and I knew I wouldn't be able to fight them all off. Without getting any of my stuff I quickly flew up into the sky and took off over the trees. I flew for hours until I reached the woods around my father's property, I was so exhausted. I lowered myself down onto the floor and descended. I knelt down onto the dirt and sobbed into my hands.‘Ring… Ring... Ring… Ring...’I reached for the purse that I had draped around my body and pulled out my phone. Tristan's name flashed up on the screen, I didn't really want to answer it, but I had no choice in the matter, as my thumb had already pressed the green button.“Hey, no fair!” I moaned at my wolf in my head, she just laughed at
Freya RoseI ran back onto the bus and slumped into my seat, turning my body to face the window, so that I could carry on crying without being seen. I felt Mason sit down behind me, he put his hand on my shoulder. I knew he was only trying to comfort me, but I shrugged it off with an aggravated huff.“I'm so sorry Freya.”He spoke in such a kind and apologetic voice.“You have nothing to be sorry for Mason. I'm the one that just cheated. You didn't know,” I replied while closing my eyes and resting the side of my head on the seat.“I know but I'm sorry, nevertheless. I pushed it, when I should have been stronger. I behaved out of line, and I should have resisted you. I hate seeing you this upset.” He leaned in closer to whisper in my ear. “What we just did, felt so natural to me and it was the most amazing experience of my life. I just wish we
Freya RoseA white Hummer with blacked out windows pulled up behind the bus. It was blaring out music, and it was glitter and gold by Barns Courtney, the same song I had as my ring tone. I think I like this guy already, I thought to myself.“Come on, that's our ride, Fi,” Mason said to me as he stood up, while still managing to carry me somehow.“I can walk Mason,” I said with a giggle.“I don't want you to,” He replied firmly.He was more dominant in his tone this time and it was so hot. He carried me over to the Hummer, and a guy got out of the driver's side. I assumed it was Evan. He was similar to Mason, he had light brown hair, with green eyes and he was very handsome too. I'd say around the same sort of age as Mason, or maybe a little older.“Evan, Freya. Freya, Evan,” Mason introduced us.“Nice to meet you
Freya RoseMason quickly removed his hand from my jeans, and I scrambled to do them back up. I was pushing my back against the door, trying my best to keep Damien out.“Shit, shit, shit!” Mason whispered in a panic.“Quick, go out the window,” I said quietly while pointing to the open bathroom window.“You can't be serious?” He looked at me like I was crazy, as we both pushed harder against the door trying to keep Damien out.“You got any better ideas?” I asked him with one eyebrow raised. He shook his head while mouthing the words, one... two... three, then sprinted as fast as he could towards the window, before diving head-first out of it. I giggled and lost my grip on the door. Damien pushed against it again sending me flying across the bathroom floor and smashing into the bath panel.“Freya are you okay?
Freya RoseAfter sending Mason hurtling through the wall, it was no surprise to me that he had left all of a sudden and was completely avoiding me. I guess I'd hurt his macho pride or some shit, but I really didn't care by this point. I'd had quite enough of supernatural men suddenly deciding that I belonged to them. Like, I was some sort of damn object, or prize to be won. First Balan, the vampire who played games with my head, hurt the people I loved, and didn't even have the balls to face me himself. Then Mason telling me that I couldn't go home, and that was his, just because of some damn mystical angel connection. That I only found out about five freaking minutes ago, I might add.“I've had enough, I want to leave,” I shouted at Damien.He was standing right next to me just gawping at the giant hole that Mason's body had left in his wall. You could see right through into the living room,