*FREYA* Instead of saying anything, Jet pulled me closer to his embrace, placing my face on the crook of his neck. I stopped crying and wrapped my arms around his neck, he then proceeds to bury his face in my neck before sniffing me. I felt his body shuddered violently against mine when he did that. "I will take Freya back to the castle" He told Hunter as he picked me up from the ground, if I didn't just felt the turmoil of emotions that passed through his body few minutes ago, I would have sworn he wasn't affected by what happened. My scents obviously calmed him down enough to control his emotions but I couldn't help but imagine briefly what would happen if I wasn't here anymore. My chest squeeze tight at the thought, sending waves of pain throughout my body. Jet stared down at me, his dark eyes clouded in anger, and gleaming with unshed tears. "You will be fine" He assured me. "I will not let anything happen to you" I think he was trying to convince himself more than me.Feeling
*JET* I could not utterly expressed the guilt I felt the day Hunter call me on the phone to informed me about Freya having a miscarriage. I recalled feeling like my lungs was about to give out, I did not trust my driver to get me back home in time as I took over and drove like a mad man back to the pack. In her grief stricken state, she had completely misunderstood and accused me of being happy about the miscarriage, pointing out the fact that I never wanted it in the first place. She could not the anymore far from the truth, she had no idea how much of a honor it is to have a woman like her want to bear my child. Even if it had filled me with so much pleasure, I could not ignore the obvious risks which was the reason why I was against the idea and I scolded myself for not taking the protective measures until it was too late. In a way, she was right. I caused her pain, if I hadn't been so careless then Morgana would never have taken something she so badly desire away from her. Tha
*JET* The storm ragging on outside could very much described what my current mood was. I stepped into my study, unlike other packs, I didn't have a council. I have my Beta and Gamma who I trust more than anyone in this world, they are family. There eyes were glued to the TV screen where a human reporter was reporting on the number of people abducted again this week. "The councils are at it again" Hunter said, breaking the silence. Although he may not show it but he was as angry as I was."I abide by my theory that the councils influence cannot stretch as far as the humans. They must have someone on the other side working with them" "That would be the Mafia" Our eyes shifted to Kale, the quiet yet mischievous one. "Did you recall the assignment, you assigned to me a couple of months ago?" He asked me. "That was my assignment!" Hunter cut in. "You? Me? Same thing" He replied, dismissing him "We sent a few of our men to blend in with the humans, snooping for informations about the
*JET* It was a hot afternoon on that faithful day and I was seated behind my desk going through some paper works, Hunter was seated on the other end also going through his own fair share of paper work. When the door opened without a single knock, I did not need to lift my head before telling it was Kale but however I was still surprised to see him. "You were not supposed to be back yet" I stopped what I was doing for the moment, whatever that made him came back early must be important. "Our men are still out there keeping watch, any luck on finding Dane Grayson?" He inquired, not giving me a reply to what I originally asked him. "We found him alright, he has been keeping a low profile for the past two years. A man like him does not suddenly go quiet, unless they are planning something huge. Recalled when Jet went quiet for a while only for him to come back as a lycan?" Hunter explained. I groaned. "I'm certain that is not how it works. It's called evolving and Kale, tell me what
*JET* If it were up to me, I would have been in New York the second I heard that my human mate was getting married to her suitor but I waited in two long weeks of agony, imagining the worse possible thing. As soon as Knox return to the base and his mate sent me a thank you note, the next day Kale and I were on a plane to New York City. I once made sure not to concern myself with anything relating to humans activities until I found out having a friendly relation with people in the position of power would help my going and coming into any countries I wanted. I managed to do that, so I became acquaintance with a few of them. A friendly business arrangement we all benefits from, despite that I made sure we are not exposed to them. Even though our world was on an Island, meaning we could also travel by ships but having learned that plans were faster, I bought a private jet under the names of one of my business partner. It took us about twelve hours before we arrived at our destination
*FREYA*The moment I became conscious, I was aware of feet moving about the room. I attempt to opened my eyes but it felt so heavy, as if they've been glued together. After multiple attempts, I was finally able to pry them open. As soon as I pry them open, I was attacked by the sunlight reflecting into the room through the window. I sat up, half expecting to fall back into bed due to dizziness or weakness but neither of those things happened. In fact, I felt stronger than I did before. I was still trying to process how I felt when the door opened and Hazel stood there, gaping at me. "You are awake" She shrieked with delight as she hurried towards bed. "I must ask someone to inform Alpha immediately" Before she could leave, I stopped her. "How long was I out for?" I asked Hazel, making my way towards the mirror to look at my reflection. Aside from how sore my throat was, I look and felt great. My hair was particularly growling which made me arrived at the conclusion that I was proba
*FREYA* Seduction crossed my mind as I was thinking of ways to make it up to Jet but I disregarded it after admitting to myself that if the roles was reversed, I wouldn't mind in the moment but would be pissed if he tries to use sex to try and make me forgive him. We will definitely enjoy the moment and then I will go back to being extra furious at him. I made the decision to try and smooth things over with him one last time before taking drastic measures. He wasn't in his study, so I decided to check outside. I don't know how but something familiar or should I say someone catch my attention. One of the messengers was leading Lady Caroline towards the main entrance, where I'm currently walking out of. "Luna, how wonderful! You are just the person I was seeking" She bowed a little. "The entire pack has been well informed about what happened to you. However, when it was first declared, I had my doubt as I could not imagined why Lady Morgana would want to cause you harm" She paused.
*FREYA* I hurried after Hunter as we made our way towards the border and by the time we arrived at the scene, Sophie has created an invisible barrier spell around her, to stop everyone from coming close to her, especially Jet. She was smart enough to know she was more powerful than him and yet all he needed was an opportunity to get close to her, before she open her mouth to utter whatever spell she wants to, Jet would have torn her apart. Adding to my frustration, the guards refused to let me pass through and I realized Jet must have ordered them to keep me at a distance. So I stayed back and waited, still wondering why she had the nerve to show her face here."Alpha Jet," I hear her call. "I cannot say I'm pleased to see you because that would be a lie. The councils sent me, apparently you have something that belong to them" She paused briefly. "By the way, they could not care less about you killing Morgana, they only protected her in the first place, to get on your nerves" "Is
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