*EMMA* The next morning, I woke up feeling oddly good, I swing my leg down the bed just as the event of last night flashed across my mind, I blushed uncomfortably, what the hell is wrong with me? I couldn't believe I had cried against his chest, taken pleasure from him spanking me, something is definitely wrong with me somewhere, luckily I didn't have time to pounder about it for long cause the door burst open and Hazel walked in, singing softly, it sounded like an accent song so I didn't even bother asking, despite the tune being so catchy. "Good morning milady, I trust that you slept well" She asked then spun around to open the door when someone knocked, I glance towards the door, my heart racing in excitement which quickly died down when it notice it was a serving girl who brought up my breakfast, inwardly scolding myself I got up from the bed. "Yes, I slept well and you?" I asked her ignoring the surprised look the serving girl gave me before walking out of the door, I wonder wh
*EMMA* Jet had slowed down the horse letting the rest race past us and knowing I had no reasonable excuse to keep myself pressed against him, I tried to move away only for him to gently push me back without a word."Do you have any additional name besides Emma?" He implored out of the blue, I badly wanted to wriggle around so I can stare at him maybe I can guess what he is thinking.I paused curiously, wondering what he was playing at. "I do" then waited for him to respond which he didn't for a minute or two and I was starting to get pissed, what was with him and not talking? How can one live like that? Resisting the desire to fight him on the subject, I focus my thoughts on important stuff like studying the environment and hopefully one day I'll be able to escape this planet of confusion."What is your other name then?" Just when I decided to ignore all about the subject."Seriously, are you infuriating me on purpose cause I've got to confess, it is working!" I snarled wishi
*EMMA* I predicted him to start spanking me right away but he didn't, I knew he was doing it to strip down my wall of defence, his fingers keen on the flesh of my buttocks, his palm rooming around on my flesh, his fingers squeezing and grabbing me everywhere there, it's felt so good and it was becoming harder to pretend not affected by what he was doing.Then abruptly, I felt his palm land on my ass causing me to cry out in shock, I tried twisting away from him but he was strong, I didn't even budge, soon I lost count of how many times his palm had landed on my naked flesh, I was panting from the pain and the shocking arousal that seems to be threatening to overcome me. No, I can't give in to him like this, no I don't want to.But against my will, my defence crumbled and I find myself crying out to him. "Stop Jet, please. I'll do as you say" I pleaded just wanting him to stop before I start moaning from such a shameful action, this was supposed to be painful. I shouldn't be enjoying
*EMMA*I slowly blink my eyes open, my head felt like someone was hitting the inside of my head with a harmer, I moan as my eyes adjust to the light of the room. The previous events flashed across my mind, Jet wasn't an alien... He was a monster! Suddenly I wished he was an alien or a vampire but now he is a monster, what do they plan to do with me? Kill me? Eat me? Dread filled me as I stood up from the bed, ignoring my protesting head I walk over to the window to see if it was something that I could jump over and escape.My plan was interrupted when the door opened and Hazel walked in with a smile on her face which quickly vanished when she saw how terrified I am of her. Why were they being nice to me all along? Did they kidnap me for ransom? Many questions ran through my mind yet not a single one of them made sense to me."Milady please calm down! I'll never hurt you" She cried keeping her distance away from me."Leave me alone! I want you out of here" I screamed at her watching as
*EMMA* The next morning at first light Hazel was already at my door indicating that Jet meant business about changing my identity, since there was so much tension between us and his brief explanation about who he is, I did not accept that he still has a lot of explaining to do. I gave up protesting knowing it was just going to make him more upset.The door of my room was already fixed like I was told it would be, seems like they kept their words, Jet had confessed something about me being his soul mate, and the fact that a guy like him would believe in something like that was ridiculous, soul mate? Do such things exist? Not for me, even though when I love Jake, I never really give it a thought about him being my soul mate, he was someone I had to get married to from the start but as I grew older I started to love him but I never viewed him as my soul mate, I never even knew such thing as that exist until Jet had mentioned it earlier. To me soul mate is someone who you choose wi
*FREYA* If Get had noticed I was quiet during the drive home he made no mention of it, my whole identity has been changed and now we are on our way back home, yes I call it home because with my previous identity erase, there is no chance anyone from my old life could ever find me. It's a world of nowhere out here.Suddenly the car jerked to a stop bringing me out of my thoughts, we are a few drives away from the pack and I couldn't help but wondered why we are stopping, I glance at Jet expecting an explanation but my mind wandered off today I was brought here, I rechecked the car door to make sure it was locked.I heard Jet chuckle beside me. "Do not worry, everything is fine. Come on" He assured me as he left the car giving me no choice but to do the same thing, not that I was complaining, I was tired of complaining, moaning about leaving well not when it's not going to happen now."Where are we going?" I hurried to catch up with him lifting my heavy gown so I don't trip on it
*FREYA* I didn't resist anymore as Jet carried me down to my room, I wanted the ground to open up and swallowed me, when we both run into Hunter and Clair, they stopped walking and stared at us, I resist the impulse to bury my face on his chest so rather, I plastered a nervous smile on my lips."Is she okay? We heard what occurred last night?" Clair implored peeking at Hunter probably to be sure about the details of what happened last night, when Hunter nodded in confirmation, she carried on. "We would have come to check on you but I realize it was best if Jet deals with it before we come to you" She explained, it wasn't only then did I remember what she was talking about.I couldn't believe I forgot all about the incident, Jet shifting into a human last night, the flashback made me tense in his arms and I was sure he felt it cause he let me go immediately I started to struggle, I pushed back a disappointed sigh that he had given in so easily. "Emma, are you okay?" Hunter's voi
*FREYA* I raged into my room forgetting that, Clair was still waiting for me, she sprang up at my abrupt entrance, and with her arms folded across her boobs, she glared at me for almost making her jump out of her skin. Still flustered from the kiss with Jet some while back, I wipe my mouth with the back of my palm hoping somehow I could get his taste off me."So...Did he agree for you to come with me?" She interrogated, making her way toward me.I speculated about it for a second. "Yes, he said there isn't any problem as long as I'm going with you" I lied not feeling guilty about it one bit plus by the time he got out of his office, we would have likely returned from only God knows where Clair is taking me."Good, now let us go" There was a waiting car for us outside and Hunter stood next to it, placing a light kiss on Clair's lips before stepping back and holding the car door for her. He looked at me in alarm but said nothing.I grinned inwardly as I slide next to Clair, this was th
FREYA I stretched out on the bed the following morning when I woke up, moaning with satisfaction when my bones cracked into place. I rolled on my side, finding the spot empty. After Hunter had communicated with us last night, the atmosphere around the house had gotten better but I was still worried about Jet. Grabbing the bedside robe, I climbed out of bed to check the bathroom but it was empty, causing me to frown a little. Approaching my dressing mirror, I tamed out my brush from the drawers and started to brush my hair. I love brushing my hair, it’s a habit that calms me down whenever I’m done. As a knock sounded on the door, I dropped the brush and smiled. “Come in Hazel.” I called out and a second or so later, she appeared in the room. “Morning milady, did you sleep well?” She inquired, walking over to my closet. “I heard Lady Camille said you will be attending the woman council meeting later in the day, so you need me to get anything ready for you?” “Not really but I’ll nee
FREYA “Stop!” Claire yelled, her voice breaking as Hayley stalked towards me. “Leave them alone, I will come with you.” She declared, her eyes looking unseemly at a particular spot, I followed the direction of her gaze and soon realised why, Hayley had stabbed Hunter with a silver knife, causing him to bleed out. If care is not taken, he will no doubt bleed to death. Pushing all distractions out of my head, I turned inward, searching through the corner of my mind from Jet. I could feel him, which tells me he’s alive but I couldn’t hear him. “Jet?” I whispered into his conscience. “If you can hear me, do not let Sophie breathe no matter what, if she cannot breathe then she cannot think, which means she cannot cast a spell. Someone else is here waiting for a signal from her, I’ll distract her until Sophie stops fighting so you can come back here and help.” I finished, refocusing my attention back to Claire. As much as I wanted to assure Claire, I couldn’t take the risk of Hayley find
FREYA Everyone including the servants came outside to see what was happening, the more I stared at it, the more I shivered from the darkness radiating from it or it may be because I knew who was behind it—Sophie and she’s closer than we think. Hurrying back to the castle, regretting the fact that I had to wake Jet up when he clearly needed to sleep. “Everyone inside at once! It’s safe indoors.” I shouted as they made way for me to pass, whatever that dark cloud was doing up there, can’t be anything good. I arrived at our bedroom a short while later, walking up to Jet and gently shook him awake. “Fae?” He looked at me with confusion, probably wondering why I had woken him. “Have I been asleep for a long time?” “No and I regret waking up but there’s something you need to see.” I gestured towards the window and without any further question, he looked outside the window, a cold, angry expression settling over his face immediately. “I’m going to check this out with Hunter, ensure that
FREYA Several minutes after everyone departed from our bedroom, Jet still held me in his arms, as if to truly convince himself I was truly fine which I totally get. These past few weeks have been filled with anxiety and what if’s, not knowing if I would make it as a vampire or at all. With my face buried in his chest, I soaked up the feeling of being close to me. Every emotion I felt, felt heightened. I felt more connected to Jet than I’ve ever been, while before I could sense his emotions but not feel them the way I do now. The rhythm of his heartbeat matched mine, beating together as one. I could feel his emotions, overwhelmed by his love for me. We sat there in silence, with him just holding me until I moved slightly back to look up at him. Sensing my eyes on him, he looked down at me, his lips curving into a small smile. “One day, you will be able to shift, for now your human side is preventing you probably because its not used to this new feeling. Make no mistake, you do have
FREYA I knew they were all worried about me that night when the living room was filled up, somehow everyone had an excuse to be there. Jet wanted to spend time with me, which isn’t exactly out of character. Hunter wanted to discuss business with him, which they usually do in Jet’s office. Kale wanted to have wine, I actually forgot about his own excuse cause I wasn’t paying attention. I was distracted when Camille strolled in, claiming she wanted to talk about the refugees with Claire and Hazel havors around, pretending to be serving snacks which she has finished serving several minutes ago and is just sticking around like everyone else. Trisha sought my eyes from across the room, a knowing smile on her face. “Well, the moon has been up for about an hour now and nothing has happened yet. I know you’re all worried about Freya, but I think she’s going to be fine.” She informed them. “We know that, it is nice being together like this, we do not spend much time together anymore becaus
FREYA “How?” I asked, my voice filled with surprise as he untied the ribbon around the small box, revealing a large emerald gemstone with white band around it. Somehow, it clicked in my head, making my lips spread in a smile. “This was part of your trip?” “I was watching human mating ceremonies, especially from the place you come from. Generally, there are a lot of different human mating ceremonies, how do you people know which one to stick to?” He inquired, removing the ring from its box and then comparing it side by side with my eyes. “I thought as much, I knew it would make them sparkle.” He remarked, more to himself than me. “Hold on, you’ve been thinking about this for a while now?” I laughed a little, I didn’t even think to go there, I mean seeing that there’s nothing marking the mating ceremony here, thoughts of a wedding never crossed my mind even though I’ve wanted the ceremony more than I wanted to be married. “I think about a lot of things…” his voice turned dangerously
FREYA We sat side by side in silence beside the grave, no words needed to be said, I understood that, and allowed him to brood in silence. My mind drifted to my Mom and I felt my heart tightened in my chest, the thought that I’d never see her again, at times I purposely didn't think of her as I wanted to believe she’s still alive. “I have to accept she’s gone.” I turned to look at him. “My mom I mean, and I can’t do this without saying goodbye.” “What are you suggesting?” He inquired, plucking out a nearby rose and inserting it in my hair. I smiled. “I’m thinking of going back home, outside of the island to say goodbye to my Mom, I never got the chance to see her and when she died, I sort of blamed her for things she has no control over. I understand better now so I want to confront those emotions, after the full moon of course.” I stood up, my eyes glued to the graves. He nodded, exhaling. “That we shall do.” “Not we…” I shook my head, taking hold of his hands in mine and squee
FREYA “Hi…” I whispered playfully, while wrapping my arms around his neck. “Come here,” he lifted me up, pulling me close to his masculine body and I instantly wrapped my legs around his waist, to keep myself balanced on him. Once we were in position, he reached behind me to turn off the shower since it was hardly pouring down on any of us. Turning swiftly, he pressed me against the shower wall, his mouth immediately fussing with mine. I kissed him back with the same wanton passion, dragging my nails along the muscle of his shoulders. An action that made him groan against my neck as he started peppering kisses there. His hands gripped my butt, squeezing the plump flesh, sending a jolt of arousal through my body, I jerked in response, letting out a breathless moan that encouraged him to do it again and again, until I felt my wetness dripping out of me. I arched against the wall, giving him more access to my throat, every where he touched felt electrified. Each time I think sex wit
FREYA In order to distract myself from the emotions coursing through me like a wave of hurricane, I channeled my thoughts into writing, so much that I didn’t know the hours had slowly slipped away until Jet came up behind me, brushing my hair away from the back of my neck, I felt his mouth there, making me smile and dropped what I was doing. Turning around, I wrapped my arms around his neck while he straightened, picking me up in the process. “Hi there…” I said, wrapping my legs around his waist. “How was your trip? Your meeting was definitely longer than I anticipated, your meal must be cold.” I informed him, searching his face for any sign of discomfort. He has always been good at masking his emotions, so even now I couldn’t read anything from his neutral expression, except the softness in his eyes when he looked at me. And despite the things we worked out together, I didn’t expect them to start taking effect immediately, old habits take a while to die. Removing one of my hands