Author’s POV “That is impossible!” Callum bickered as pushed down the bookshelf in his study. Causing the books to litter the room. He still couldn’t believe his ears. He hasn’t gotten rid of what he considers an obstacle and now there is an heir on the way? Ronan should have died during the first attempt if not for the sloppiness of the men he hired. To think his chance of getting to the throne is becoming more slippery makes him mad. Letting a newborn take away all of his hard work would be a big blow to him. He won’t allow it, that is certain. Callum practically couldn’t sleep all through the night. He kept thinking of different means by which he can get to ruin Ronan and his growing family at once. According to Celine, Ronan has a child bearer who is hidden in the palace and Freya is well aware of it. He wasn’t surprised that Celine had a smirk on her face as she told him. He had married his enemy for a wife as she takes delight in everything that makes him unhappy.Staring at
Author’s POV An intense gasp escaped Freya’s lips and almost had her breath hitched. She blinked rapidly as Callum’s words registered in her head. She wanted to believe she might be hearing wrongly. However, the look on his face was more than enough to tell he wasn't joking. Freya took a step back away from him. “I don’t think you know what you are saying, Elder Callum. Ronan is your blood and you have been his only guardian since the death of his parent. Why are you saying this scary thing all of a sudden?” Callum scoffed, “I am not one to be confused about how I feel. I have been watching you and I know you can be more than all of this. I want the throne and I am not going to stop until I get it.” She furrowed her brows looking defensive. “I think I have heard enough of all this nonsense. I am going to tell Ronan about this and trust me when I say you might not be spending the night at your house today. The dungeon appears to be beckoning to you.” “Oh, please. Save your overly
Ronan’s POV Coming to an abrupt halt, I released my hand from Freya’s grip. I never would have allowed her to have that kind of control over me. However, I had no idea if she had something urgent to share which is why I followed obediently. “Is there a reason you pulled me out like that?” I asked her. Freya stared at me like I spoke in a foreign language. “What?”I sighed helplessly, opening the door to the study. “Why did you drag me out like that? I was worried that something might have happened.” She seemed disoriented for a few seconds before stuttering in response. “I. I just thought you might be ready to leave for the night. It is late already.” “Come,” I mumbled. She walked into my arms and rested her head on my shoulder. “You look tired, have you been working so hard today?”“Not really.” “You should rest then. I will finish up for the day and join you.” “Will you bathe with me then?” She asked I nodded, “whatever you want. You should rest.” Caressing her arms gently,
Ronan’s POV My head spinned and it felt like my soul kept moving out of my body. It only means that my anger has gotten to its peak. If Freya is in on her brother's plan it might be the reason she was quick to suggest we get involved with someone else to get a child. Levi must have told her to do so. I am shocked that after everything we have been through. She chose this path to ruin us. I opened the door to her chambers rudely. “Get out all of you!” I ordered the maids with her. Freya had a confused look on her face. “What is it, my love?” I flung the handkerchief at her. “Explain this.” Recognition dawned in her eyes as she stared at the handkerchief. “How did you get this?” “You tell me. It was found around the forest where Fiona found me. How do you explain it?” She squinted her eyes. “What are you driving at?” “I am putting it to you that your brother knows about what happened to me.” “Have you lost your mind, Ronan? Why would Levi do anything to you? And why would you e
Author’s POV All through the carriage ride, anxiety got the best of Freya. She can't seem to wrap her head around everything happening to her lately. It's almost as if the goddess has turned her back on her. Ronan’s behavior appeared very odd to her and she had to think quickly on a good enough lie. Thankfully she had an alibi. However, that didn’t stop her from worrying that it might be her brother who tried to hurt Ronan. Levi is all kinds of things and he is quite unpredictable. As soon as the carriage stopped, she hurried into the house. To avoid being noticed Freya had dropped her royal regalia for a plain dress. Levi was seated by the garden humming to himself as he feasted on a platter of cakes and biscuits. He has always been known for his sweet tooth. Freya felt the urge to smack his head from behind. But that would be less classy of her. So she cleared her throat instead, to announce her presence. “I had a feeling you were going to show your ugly face soon. To what do I
Author’s POVCallum grinned devilishly as he read through the letter in his hand. He knew Freya was going to come back to him. At first, he had doubted the chance of her responding to him because of how long it took. But then he had to remind himself the kind of person she is. He has seen it many times and for someone like Freya, it is only a matter of time for her to get triggered by a situation. “Today looks like it would be a good one.” He mumbled to himself as he folded the letter into his pocket. Celine stood by the doorway of the study staring intently at Callum. She can’t seem to wish him well in any way. Every time she sets her eyes on him, different emotions come into play. However, she feels cursed to be dedicated to her obligations towards him. Whether he wants to be cared for by her or not, Celine is subjected to playing her part. “Is there something you want to say? Quit standing by the door and speak.” He bickered not raising his head at her. Celine sniffed, folding
Fiona’s POVThe day feels exceptionally bright, either that or I am just happy. My hands rub on my belly slowly. For the past few weeks, everything around me seems to be in my favor. Rin is just as happy as I am. The doctor also affirmed that my child is healthy. With Ronan by my side, it feels like I can conquer the world. However, I can't stop reminding myself that I would get hurt if I didn't keep my heart locked. But how am I supposed to stop myself from being happy when that is all he is about? King Ronan effortlessly cares about me and with each passing day, I find myself falling in love with him. Guilt tugs at my heart when I remind myself that he has a wife whom he loves. It would be unfair of me to let my selfish feelings get in between them. I want to bare my heart to someone, but I am scared to do so at the same time. What if they mock me or call me a homewrecker? Ronan might stay away from me and I still have quite some months to go. All of the happiness that I had been
Ronan’s POV All these while that I have been made the Alpha. I don't think I have met anyone as intelligent as Fiona. Timon maybe, he has helped me many times. But her ideas are exceptional. One would think she was on the council once before. At this point, I might consider her to join my council. With a delightful grin, I entered the meeting hall where everyone awaited my arrival. I nodded at their chorused greeting and sat down. Timon made a face at me. I snickered in response. “Thank you all for attending today's meeting even though it wasn't planned. I want to implement some changes that would aid a better life for the people of our amazing kingdom. Due to the bothersome rate at which the villagers suffer. I have made a decision to ease their troubles by giving out lands to the farmers and providing capital for whoever is interested in starting up a business. The minister for the kingdom’s finance will handle that, you lend out money to the villagers at a low interest. I want e