Freya's POV
"Robert, take it easy!"Kingsley observed Robert's trembling hand, gripping the dagger, and couldn't help but raise his voice to offer a reminder."Shut up, you fool! Do I need your lessons at this moment?" Robert retorted with annoyance, brandishing his dagger and pointing it at Kingsley."You, kneel down!"Upon hearing Robert's words, Kingsley appeared somewhat incredulous. "NO! You can't do that! You're an Alpha!" I cried out.I noticed Kingsley seemed to be relenting, his knees gradually buckling. I understood what this implied, and to an Alpha of a pack, it was unquestionably an insult that could not be tolerated."On your knees!" Robert repeated, and a faint trail of blood was already forming on my pale neck from my struggles.Kingsley's body trembled slowly, his resistance weakening as he eventually knelt in front of Robert."I can't believe that the unbeatable Kingsley would one day kneel before me in such aFreya's POV I had a very long dream. In the dream, I saw my mother when she was young. She was gently holding me, telling bedtime stories, taking me shopping hand in hand, and patiently comforting me when I cried. Every day, it was so joyful. In this dream, I felt like an outsider, observing my mother and my younger self. The scene then shifted, and my mother suddenly appeared beside me, gazing at me with a gentle smile. "Mom, I miss you so much." "Child, you've endured a lot, but from today onwards, you'll find happiness. There's someone who will be with you in my place, someone who will love you just as I did. My daughter, you've done a great job; you're my pride." "Go back, return to your friends and loved ones; they're waiting for you." "Mom, please don't go..." I watched as my mother slowly became blurry and disappeared in front of me, and everything around me faded into darkness. I opened my eyes in horror and found myself in a hospital
Kingsley's POVFreya and I chased each other through the moonlit forest, our hearts beating faster as the attraction between us grew. We journeyed through the dense woods, the moonlight spilling over us and illuminating our path.Our eyes were locked with lust and desire. Catching up with Freya, we halted under a tall oak tree, pressing our bodies closer together. Moonlight filtered through the leafy canopy, casting reflections on our fur.I gently embraced Freya, her body warm and soft. Our breaths mingled, creating a heady scent. I gasped as Freya's face flushed l
Kingsley's POVIn the werewolf bar."Hey, Kingsley, when exactly are you and Freya having the Mating Ceremony?" Mark said teasingly as he held up a glass of whiskey and looked at me.My eyes darkened at the mention of the Mating Ceremony. I owed Freya a perfect Mating Ceremony before, so I wanted to make it up to her by having a new one. However, for some reason, Freya always changed the subject whenever I brought it up. This made me very agonized."Kingsley. Seriously, if you can't offer Freya happiness, I'm going to pursue Freya." Finley joked."Hey, what did you mean? You stay away from Freya. Just wait, I'll make Freya agree to finish the Mating Ceremony with me!" I immediately retorted, though I wasn't really mad because I knew Finley was just joking.Just then, I got a call from Henry.Looking at Henry's caller ID, I couldn't help but feel a headache.He hadn't given me a good face since he found out that the sister he managed to get back had accepted me as her mate again."Hmph
Freya's POVThe next day, at the perfume store."Freya, that guy sent you flowers again," Novia said as she walked into the store holding a bouquet of sunflowers."Freya, who the hell sends you flowers every day?"I looked at the bouquet of sunflowers with a small smile on my lips. "I don't know, maybe some idiot," I joked.Looking at the familiar handwriting on the greeting card in the bouquet, I knew, of course, that the flowers were from Kingsley.To be honest, Kingsley had been clinging to me almost every day lately. Where did he still look like an Alpha? He was almost like a husky, and it was causing me a lot of distress.Looking at the time, it was almost time for classes to start.In my spare time, I set up a tutoring class, specifically for teaching children who are interested in perfume about perfume making. Today was my first perfume class.I walked into the room that would be used for the class and began to set up, with Novia helping out. Before long, a lovely group of chil
Kingsley's POVI was in a meeting in the conference room when a loud noise erupted from outside. Not long afterward, a woman's voice reached the room."Get out of the way! I want to see Kingsley!"The security personnel at the door were busy dissuading her, "Alpha Kingsley is in a meeting; it's not convenient to see anyone right now.""I don't care about his meeting! I want to see him now!"The voice outside was so loud that everyone inside the conference room could clearly hear it. Everyone exchanged incredulous looks. Even the person who had just spoken stopped and looked at me tentatively.My face was calm as I coldly said, "Continue."He then cleared his throat and resumed speaking. The meeting continued for more than half an hour before adjourning. People from the R&D department came out of the conference room one after another."When did Eric leave after I left last night?" I asked Jeremy casually.Eric Blackwill was my nominal uncle, Grace's brother, and now the Alpha of the Bl
Freya's POVThe halls of the Victorian palace glowed with twinkling lights and lilting music, as if the stars had descended to earth for a fleeting moment.Suddenly, the doors opened, and I walked slowly into the ballroom, my arm linked with Kingsley's.I was adorned in a vibrant pink dress with tassels, my long hair cascading over my shoulders like a waterfall, adorned with delicate crystal starbursts. In contrast, Kingsley wore a deep, dark blue suit paired with a silver bow tie. A sunny smile graced his face as his eyes met mine.A blush colored my cheeks as we entered the hall, with curious glances from other guests directed our way. The lively sounds of the party—strings and laughter—intermingled, creating a melodic and captivating symphony."Freya! You're finally here!" Novia approached me with enthusiasm, accompanied by Mark at her side.I gave Mark a teasing look before turning to Novia, saying, "Looks like you two…"Novia's face reddened as Mark placed a comforting hand on he
Freya's POV"Freya, this is Dr. Chris Webber, the physician who attended to you when you fainted.""Hello, Ms. Freya." Chris greeted me with a slight nod of his head.I returned his smile politely."It happened suddenly, so I took the liberty of drawing a sample of your blood for testing while you were unconscious. I apologize for that."Chris spoke courteously and gently, and I accepted his apology wit
Freya's POV It had been a while since the party, and I was attempting to ease myself from the weight of the news about my infertility. Kingsley had put in as much effort as I had to ensure that it didn't interfere with our lives. I truly believed that Kingsley's love for me wouldn't waver due to this situation, but it was evident that a subtle shift was occurring between us. Suddenly, Kingsley had become extremely busy, and on occasion, I would notice fatigue and helplessness on his face. It was clear that he was under immense stress. "Still no word from that waiter the other day?" I asked Kingsley softly. Kingsley rubbed his brow and sighed. "Yes, I'm sorry, Freya." I walked over to him and touched his weary face, saying, "Why are you sorry? It's not your fault." As I looked at the stressed Kingsley before me, grappling with the challenges our love presented, a twinge of heartache couldn't be avoided. Regardless of the orchestrator behind the scenes, I had to admit that person