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
Freya's POV Author's Note: My lovely readers, I mistakenly uploaded Chapter 78 first. Chapter 77 is in the below. Sorry for the inconvenience caused. Thank you for your kind support and enjoy the reading. As we approached the front of the hall, I quickly spotted the Lycan King. The men all stopped and looked at us. Kingsley and I both bowed in honor of the Lycan King. "Kingsley!" the Lycan King's hearty laugh filled the room again. "You didn't tell me she was so cute." Immediately afterward, the Lycan King walked swiftly towards me. "Stand up and let me look at you." My eyes remained on the floor as I allowed him to approach me. He slowly lifted my chin and directed my gaze to fall on him. He looked handsome and elegant, but the few slight wrinkles on his face made him seem more approachable than I had expected the Lycan King to be. "You chose well," he commented, looking at Kingsley with a satisfied smile. "Freya..." Kingsley's low voice pulled my attention back from the
Freya's POVThe dinner concluded, and Kingsley was left with additional business to discuss with the King. I excused myself and left first. As I walked down the hallway leading out of the hall, a petite, plump woman approached me with a smile."Ms. Freya, allow me to show you to your room," she said.I nodded and followed her up a long flight of stairs. Eventually, we arrived at a large white wooden door. The maid turned to me with a smile."This is for you. Let me know if you need anything." I nodded as she finished and turned to leave, bowing her head slightly before walking past me and retracing our steps.After some time, I changed into something more comfortable and well-fitting. To my surprise, there was a knock on the door.I opened it to find a tall, dark-haired woman with silver eyes standing in the doorway. Her long hair hung in waves around her face, cascading down over her shoulders. It was none other than Mavis, and at that moment, her eyes held a hint of anger."Why did
Freya's POVI'd been quite busy lately due to the mating ritual. Today, I drove to the perfume store to arrange my work assignments for the next few days. Early in the morning, as soon as I walked in the door, my coworkers at the store gathered around me."Congratulations, Ms. Freya," they exclaimed, sending their best wishes.When the excitement reached its peak, I clapped my hands and said, "Alright, everyone, get ready for a meeting."After the meeting, I received a call from Novia. "Hello, Novia," I answered happily."Freya, did you choose Kingsley and forget about me as a good friend? I haven't seen you in a while," Novia's slightly whiny voice came through quickly."Of course not, it's just that I've been really busy with everything lately," I explained with a smile."Alright, I know you've been busy with the mating ceremony. Are you free tonight? Let's relax together at Werewolf Bar!" Novia suggested excitedly."Yeah, see you tonight then."As it was time to leave work, I heard