*FREYA* Jet finally managed to fling me off him, Kale hurried over to catch me before I hit the ground and then helped me back to my feet, I opened my mouth to thank him only to get distracted by the howls coming from Jet's direction, Sophie took a step back as he fell to the ground clenching his head."What is wrong with him?" I demanded not directing the question to no one in particular, as I made to reach for him, Kale pulled me back. I struggled to get away from him."There is nothing you can do to fight off his nature and if your blood manages to cure him, it will only be temporary. He evolved already, he is a Lycan and no matter how you try to tame him, you cannot" Sophie hissed at me, before I could think of a response, she vanished into thin air, teleporting back to wherever place she came from.The warriors had also gathered around, watching as their Alpha tried to fight off his true nature, tears flow down my face and Claire reached out to pull me into a hug until my sob an
*FREYA* When I woke up hours later, there was an empty spot beside me, I jumped out of bed hurrying over to the window, flinging the curtains aside, I gasped in surprise seeing that it was already nighttime, the full moon shining brightly above and I stared at it for few seconds, I was too stunned to react, all I wanted was a quick nap! Now I realized, I shouldn't have taken that nap at all.Closing back the curtains, I hurried out of the room in search of Jet, if he wasn't in the room then he must surely be in his study, my heartbeat picked up in a panic when I found it empty, I tugged at my hair in frustration not believing I had overslept.After searching all the rooms in his quarters and yet no sign of him, I decided to check in with Hunter in case he happens to be with him, I spotted Kale coming from the storage room and hurried over to catch up with him. He stared at me in surprise as if not expecting me to be awake. I sway a little as I stopped in front of him, I frowned wonde
*FREYA* Trying to keep my mind preoccupied with the noise coming from where Jet was tied up, with each growl that made the castle shake, I keep wondering how long the chains were going to hold him for. Murmuring an excuse under my breath, I left Claire where we were standing to announce to the servants to stay out of sight, the pack was already on lockdown so my only hope is that Jet won't go already killing people from the comfort of their homes, then go one is safe if that happens.As I stepped into the servant's quarters, it was busy with activities, with them walking up and about, I didn't realized that were that many servants around. It will be unlikely for Jet to think of attacking them, clearing my throat, I looked around for any sign of maid I might know until I singled Hazel out. Also spotting me, she left where she was standing and hurried to my side. "Milady! What are you doing here? Is there anything I can assist you with?" Another growl sounded again making everyone go
*FREYA* I waited for Hunter and Kale to get out of the way so I could go in, but before either of them could move, Jet punched the door so hard it went flying over the staircase, Claire and I hurried over to make sure they were okay. I made the mistake of looking up at the creature in front of me, fear paralyzing me on the spot immediately."Freya! Get away from him" Hunter growled at me, his voice pulling me out of my daze state. I slapped a hand over my mouth as a scream threatened to break free. I recalled telling Jet that no matter what he looks like he wasn't a monster, he might not be a monster but the wolf-man creature standing in front of me is every inch of a beast.A lycan, he was tall, very tall hovering over the rest of us, sharp long fangs that could tear through anything flashed across my eyes, his eyes were pure red, his Alpha eyes, shivering and choking back on a sob when he leaned towards me. I didn't dare move as he sniff me, the whole place was quiet and the only t
*FREYA* Hours later almost when everyone had left my room leaving only Hazel and Claire behind. I was too weak to even stand up on my own and Hunter had ordered me not to leave the bed, catching Claire by the arm as she made to leave. "Could you please mind link him? Tell him I have regained consciousness, he will come" I pleaded not believing Jet would decide to stay away even though he feels guilty. I wished he understood I would never blame him for something that wasn't totally his fault."He blocked us all out when we tried to" She answered giving me a small smile. "You do not need to worry, he shall be back soon" She reassured me before walking out of the door. I looked around the room wishing they had taken me to Jet's room instead where his scent seem to linger around, I could have that until he decided to show up. "That would be all Hazel, I'd like to lay down for a while" I lied, I wanted to be left alone."Alright Milady, if you need me I will be here" She replied, once th
*FREYA* I didn't want to look nor could I bring myself to stop looking at Jet as he fully transformed into a Lycan, the scene was so surreal like something out of a movie. With my heart beating loudly in my chest, I picked up the knife that had fallen out of his stomach earlier. The knife was barely halfway in when he had healed, his body punishing the object out. "You don't have to control your shifting or emotions, but you have to control yourself when you shift. And I will help you focus" I informed him, I don't know how yet but I was going to help him one way or the other.However Jet didn't look impressed, when I turned to look at him, he was still crouching down but still hovering over me. He glared at him, snarling in a way that would have scared me before. He still scares me, especially the way he was built, the canines and the fangs. It's safe to say all his Lycan features scare the shit out of me."Darren is on his way to attack the pack, I'm scared that Hunter and Kale won
*FREYA* "Hi Claire," I said coming past her in the hallway to get Jet's clothes, I didn't wait for her response before going into the room. When I came out a few minutes later, I still met her there and this time she was pacing around. I decided to give Jet his clothes first before coming back to ask Claire what were, although I had a feeling it has something to do with the war happening by the border."I think you should still help them out" I insisted, placing the clothes on my bed for him. I was about to straighten up when I felt him behind me, his erection brushing against my back. *Stay Focus Freya* I scolded myself. "Claire's sick with worry, you can see for yourself, she's pacing up and down the hallway" I added."If they do not recapture Darren before I'm done then I shall help out" He promised, placing a finger on my lips to silence me as I was about to protest again. After he was gone, I went to meet Claire out in the hallway and invited her in."Jet already sent them out t
*FREYA* "Shouldn't you be trying to recapture Darren" I teased as he picked me up, my legs automatically went around his waist along with my arms around his neck. In our new position, I felt his erection nudging my ass and feeling bolder, I rubbed against him pleased when he groan in response before I could try it again, he set me down on the bed."Darren can wait" He drawled tugging at my dress to get it off me. I giggled at how desperate his movement was, pushing him back a little. I stood up from the bed and then presented him with my back so he could undo the knots. "This is taking too much time" He grit out and a second later, he tore the dress off me."Jet!" I yelp turning around to face him. "You can't keep tearing my dresses, I will soon have to walk around naked" I reported, uncaring he tore my chemise next. Despite my scolding him, my whole body was humming in excitement, I stand in nothing but my underwear and a pair of matching soaks."I need to be inside you right now" H
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