Freya's POV
I woke up to the sound of cardiac instruments beeping in my ears and the sharp scent of hospital disinfectant filling my nostrils. I struggled to look around and saw Novia, her expression filled with concern.Novia walked over to me and gently took my hand. "Freya, are you okay?"I slowly turned my head to look at Novia and weakly asked, "Novia, how's my baby?"Novia flinched for a moment, her eyes quickly welling up with tears, and she looked at me without saying a word."How is my baby?" I inquired, tears unconsciously welling up in my eyes.Novia lowered her head and let out a small sniffle before looking up at me, trying to muster a smile as she spoke soothingly, "Freya...""He's gone, isn't he? I lost him," I whispered softly, unable to hold back the tears that blurred my vision.I turned my head and stared up at the ceiling, continuing to speak to myself, "I've always felt so useless, unable to protect the ones I love. I coulFreya's POVThree months later, two noblewomen strolled into a perfume boutique in Norma."I'm sure that this perfume boutique is the finest in Norma, especially with this new fragrance from their collection," remarked one of the noblewomen.A stunning lady in a purple gown gracefully picked up a bottle of blue perfume and delicately took a whiff, a subtle expression of contentment gracing her features."It contains rose oil and clove, but I detect something else..." She paused, scrunching her nose in thought."Could it be spiced lemon?"The other lady, adorned in a yellow gown, inquired, "Is that it?"The pair shook their heads in unison, their expressions pensive."It's actually rosemary," I offered as I stepped forward and gently took the perfume bottle from the beautiful woman."How can that be?""Indeed!"The beautiful woman was about to protest when an elderly man in a dark suit emerged from the back room, his
Freya's POVFinley's words also ignited a longing in me for the moment when I would be admired by many people, which would mean a lot to me."Honestly, Finley, are you really not going to return to the pack?"Ever since I made the decision to follow Henry, who was now my brother, Finley learned about it and made a determined choice to come here with me.Finley paused for a moment and gave me a mischievous smile. "What? Are you going to kick me out?"I pouted and replied, "I'm seriously asking, is it really okay for you to be away from the pack for so long?"Finley's expression turned serious. "It's okay, after all, what can a wolf who has lost his fighting ability contribute to the pack? Whether he stays or goes."I flinched for a moment, thinking of the terrible injuries Finley had sustained and the brutal battle that had robbed him of his fighting prowess, turning him from a proud Gamma into a lawyer.Fortunately, Finley was so t
Kingsley's POV"Alpha, what made you decide to buy this perfume? Despite Alice's reputation, this one seems to have missed the mark."Jeremy glanced at me through the rearview mirror, a hint of confusion passing over his face."I can't say for sure, but whenever I smell this scent, it feels oddly familiar. I just can't recall where I've encountered it before."I rubbed my eyes, feeling a bit tired after a day of running around.I came to Norma on business and was going back today, and I was going to bring a gift for a friend, but instead I was unexpectedly attracted to this perfume."Alpha, are you still missing...""Jeremy!"I interrupted Jeremy with a cold tone, afraid of what name might come out of his mouth.Jeremy shrunk back and nodded apologetically."By the way, when you were paying earlier, an older gentleman mentioned that Alice wanted to thank you in person and asked if you had a moment.""Thank me? For what?"I
Kingsley's POV"So you must have accepted me as your mate because you love me too?"After a cheer, Finley took the microphone and locked eyes with Freya. The people around her gradually fell silent, all anticipating Freya's response, and so did I.Freya slowly lifted her head, appearing a bit flustered, perhaps uncomfortable with the situation, or maybe internally uncertain as well.She stood there without nodding or declining, and the time stretched on, making it feel like a century had passed.I couldn't allow any chance for her to answer him, so while everyone held their breath waiting for Freya to reply, I discreetly made my way to the DJ booth.When no one was paying attention, I turned the volume up to the maximum, causing a deafening sound that resonated across the dance floor, prompting everyone to instinctively cover their ears amid screams of excitement.This interruption helped alleviate Freya's predicament somewhat.
Freya's POVI looked around, attempting to locate the enigmatic man who struck me as somewhat familiar, but his scent had dissipated from the air."What are you searching for?" Finley's voice emerged.I turned my head to look at him. "Nothing. Have you taken care of your business?""It's been taken care of.""Then let's head back now. I'm starting to feel a little uncomfortable." I cast my eyes downward, suppressing the inexplicable emotions inside me.Soon, after reaching the vicinity of my neighborhood and parting ways with Finley, I walked home alone. Inexplicably, the image of that mysterious man reappeared in my mind once more.Suddenly, my wolf emitted an alert whine as a scent approached from behind me.I jerked my head back but found nothing.I calmed down and resumed my journey.When I turned a corner, I slipped behind a wall.In the moonlight, I could discern a figure gradually emerging on the ground behind the wall.Holding my breath, I seized the opportunity to reach for t
Kingsley's POVStanding in Luna Plaza, I gazed at the statue of Moon God before me, and memories of Freya flooded my mind.Her disappointment - "What was I thinking? Expecting anything from you?"Her stubbornness - "Let's see if I can thrive after leaving you."The way she looked as she moaned my name in the high pitch of her orgasm. "Kingsley."Her indifference - "You don't need to explain anything, Kingsley. I only believe what I see."Her mischievousness when she put on a gown to purposely lure me out of control - "Like what you see?"Her anger - "I was never exclusively yours, and I don't desire someone who desires another."Her desperation - "Kingsley, I, Freya, of the Dark Moon Pack, hereby reject you as my mate, Kingsley Wright, from the Shadowmoon Pack."...I closed my eyes, my heart aching, and my wolf let out a guttural whimper of sadness.After a long pause, I opened my eyes and gazed at the statue of Moon God, whispering in my most reverent tone, "She has rejected me
Freya's POVThe air always carried the scent of pungent antiseptic, and as I opened my eyes, I found myself surrounded by whiteness.I was about to sit up when I noticed a sharp pain in my shoulder and neck. Wincing, I instinctively reached for the source of the pain, realizing I was in the middle of a pristine white hospital room.Rubbing my head, I was haunted by vague memories as if I had seen Kingsley before passing out.Kingsley, what on earth had I been dreaming about?My eyes snapped open, and I was greeted by a cacophonous commotion in the hallway. The owner of the voice seemed rather irate, and it appeared that a large crowd had gathered on the ground floor."How is my mate? I warn you, if anything goes wrong with her, I won't spare you!""Alright, sir, you've repeated that sentence five times now. I've just confirmed with the doctor that there's nothing wrong with the patient, and she'll wake up later." The nurse's voice sounded helpless this time, leaving the other person d
Freya's POVSince my last meeting with Kingsley, I've always thought of him, consciously or unconsciously. There have been a few times when I mistakenly used the wrong spice in my work, which is almost unthinkable for me."Ms. Freya, are you alright? You could have rested more at home if you weren't feeling well," Bardier said, looking at me with concern and noticing that my mental condition was a bit different from usual."Thank you for your concern; there's nothing wrong with me. I probably just didn't rest well last night," I replied, offering a polite smile and a slight nod to Bardier to indicate that I was okay."Ms. Freya, if you're okay, I'd like you to take a look at this new bottle of perfume I've mixed up," Bardier said, pulling out a bottle of peach-colored perfume from the counter. After opening the lid, the delicate scent filled the air and made my heart skip a beat."This smell is so strong, Bardier. What's the name of this perfume?" I asked absentminded