*FREYA*While the growls from the werewolves were getting closer and louder by the second, through my sex-deprived brain I darted a look around for any weapon I could use against Darren, he's an Alpha werewolf I know I couldn't take him down but I'd rather die trying than not trying at all.Sophie and Elena already left to put a stop to the werewolves approaching the building leaving Darren and I alone, when he strolled over to the table I was laying down on, fortunately, I had managed to sit up so I moved away from him as he approached me. My eyes still search around for any sign of weapons, I jumped down from the table as he try reaching for me."How long do you plan to run?" He chuckled enjoying the fact that he scares me."Long enough for Jet to come to the rescue, you are more stupid than I thought if you think I'm going to let you lay a finger on me you coward! You are scared of Jet isn't that why you are chasing me around the room to get revenge on him? Your cousin tried to rap
*FREYA* Jet barely glance in my direction during the drive home, it was so quiet except for the sound of the engine and when I attempted to make a conversation, he switched on the radio, blasting loud music enough for me to shut up so, for the remainder of the trip, I just stared out of the window.When we arrived home, I reached for the door handle to open it but he wouldn't let me, he came down from the car and helped me open my side of the door, despite my protest he carried me into a bridal style and started to stroll towards the castle. I blushed to recall the fact that I was only in my chemise. *Could this get any more embarrassing* I wondered. Claire, Hunter and Kale met us across the hallway with a concerned look on their face but the look on Jet's face made them step back and gave us enough space to walk past, they followed us behind. Once Jet dropped me on my bed, he twirled around to talk to Hunter who was standing by the door."I want you to track down Darren! I want him
*FREYA*I gasped as he ripped the material of my dress off completely exposing my skin, goosebumps spread over my body as he pressed me against the wall pining me there with his weight. "I could not believe you doubt how greatly I want you" He whispered his voice filled with arousal before he moved down to suck on a certain area on my neck, I whimpered giving him more access to my exposed skin, he took his time trailing kisses up and drown my throat and nibbling on a few areas that made my knees threatened to give out."I shall show you how you make me feel Freya" He paused catching my gaze then went ahead to tear my chemise off me and then unhooked my bra, my gasp soon turn into a moan as his mouth covered my exposed flesh, I panted as he suckles hard on my right breast while his fingers toyed with the other. For a moment I thought, I had died and gone to heaven."Jet please" I murmured having no idea what I was asking for but he seem to know because he responded by sucking harder
*FREYA* I woke up alone in bed the next morning with no sight of Jet, I didn't even notice when he slide out of bed and I thought it was okay since it save me from the embarrassing morning I knew I'd have to face. I was getting out of bed when someone knocked on my door, without looking I ordered the person to come in, a few seconds later the door unlocked and Claire stepped In. I regard her in surprise because she was the last person I expected to see this morning."Hi," I said looking awkwardly around the room for my dress, only if I could remember where Jet had tossed them the previous night! "I wasn't expecting to see you this morning," I told her giving up the search for my dress as we sat down on my bed."After last night, I could not wait to see you" She gushed making my face redden, wondering if everyone knows what had happened between Jet and me last night. I didn't miss the way Claire's eyes were roaming up and down my neck area before I could ask, she beat me to it. "He ha
*FREYA* She hasn't been here a whole day, she was already pressing her mouth and attention where it wasn't needed coursing me to wonder how I would be able to cope with her permanently staying here. Claire distracted us by yelling at the servant who seem to be taking Morgana's luggage in the wrong direction."I better go and see to it myself, you girls should come in" She called out to us, as she hurried inside the castle barking orders at the servants if only the person she was doing it for isn't pretentious and so not worth it."I see, Jet has not claimed you yet. I will not say I am surprised" She said catching me off guard, I turned to look at her, forcing a smile on my face. Whatever she was up to, I made up my mind not to let her get to me. Jet wants me, period!"You know people do change Morgana so why don't you quit acting as if you know him so well when in reality you don't? With that being said, I hope we respect each other enough to mind our respective businesses" With tha
*FREYA* While Hazel waited for me outside the stables, I went back inside the castle to get a torch light in case it get dark before we find jello, it took me a while to get a big security torch from one of the maids who wouldn't stop giving me a puzzled look. I hurried to the dinner table to take a few apples from the fruit bowl and then started to slice it into two since I might need them to trick the horse back home."Do I wish to understand what you are doing?" Someone said behind me, startled I jerked around to see Jet standing a few feet away from me, my heart raced in fear, out of all everyone who could have bumped into me it has to be the least person I want.I quickly gathered all the sliced apples into a small sack I was carrying. "You don't need to worry, I'm fine" I brush it off as I made to walk past him, he held my arm stopping me from moving further. Taking a deep breath, I stared at him, in that moment I hated the way he was staring at me like he was trying to see dee
*FREYA* I couldn't stop sobbing the entire time I was being carried back to the house by Hunter, Claire came running to meet us halfway as we were approaching the entrance. She abruptly stopped walking and started growling at me, I started puzzling at her, wondering why she was snarling at me. Hunter, on the other hand, seems to find the situation funny making me wonder if they were making an inside joke through the werewolf mind link."My wolf is not pleased with my mate holding you, do not worry, I will keep her under control as you tell me what happened" She explained noticing the expression on my face, I hid my face against Hunter's chest not wanting to talk about it. Hunter placed me back on my feet once we entered my room. "If you will excuse me, I have to check on Kale to see if he needs any help with Freya's maid. Watch over her will you, darling?" He asked Claire who nodded in agreement before closing the door behind him.The room was silent for a while, neither of us sayi
*FREYA* After the conversations I had with Jet, I could barely get a wink of sleep, I kept tossing around on the bed. Laying face up at the ceiling, I replayed the exchanges in my mind and the fact that he still walked out on me despite telling him how I felt. I sighed wondering when I started to fall for him, I couldn't come up with any so I concluded that it just happen along the way.I turned to my side staring at my alarm clock, it was dawn and since I couldn't sleep, I decided to check on Hazel to see how she was doing. I rolled out of bed and then left my room praying I didn't bump into Jet. After what happened between us last night, I wasn't ready to face him. I just want to crawl into a hole and die.I knocked on her door several times before she told me to come in, feeling bad for waking her up, I opened my mouth to apologise only to realize she was awake and brushing her hair. She turned and give me a big smile. "Morning milady," She said."I didn't expect you to be up so e
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