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
Freya's POV"Ms. Freya, what a coincidence," Eric remarked as he set down his glass, fixing me with a deep gaze, the corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile.I returned his look with interest and nodded, "Yes, what a coincidence." I then turned my gaze to Mavis and remarked meaningfully, "I didn't realize you two knew each other."Mavis paused for a moment, raising an eyebrow before explaining, "Eric is the doctor of our pack; of course, we know each other.""Oh, is that so?" I replied casually.Eric was, in fact, the doctor of the Snowwolf Pack. He was the one who had identified my infertility that day, and shortly afterward, news of it spread throughout the pack, reaching even the king. Subsequently, Mavis and her father showed up. It all seemed so logical, yet somewhat peculiar.I furrowed my brow, sensing that something was amiss—as if there were invisible hands orchestrating everything, and we were mere puppets in their play.Suddenly, Eric stood up and said, "Sorry, I sti
Freya's POVStill, an overwhelming pang of loss gripped my heart when I recalled the fact that I was infertile. I turned to Kingsley, saying, "Kingsley.""What?" Kingsley responded, meeting my gaze.I peered into his clear eyes, suddenly uncertain about speaking. "Are you certain you want to choose me as the Luna of the pack? Perhaps, as they say, being infertile disqualifies me from being the Luna. Choosing me might cost you everything, including your wolves and your position."I hesitated before continuing. I confess I wanted to be selfish and have him, my love, my mate. Yet, at times, I was conflicted— was love truly worth risking everything for? What if safeguarding our love would lead to the inevitable downfall of the entire pack?Kingsley remained silent for a moment, then gently took my hand, looked me in the eyes, and earnestly said, "Freya, what do I need to say for you to understand? I didn't choose you as my mate because I wanted children. I chose you because I love you and
Kingsley's POV"Your Majesty, may I inquire as to the reason for your late-night summons?"I glanced at the imposing middle-aged man standing by the window, the moonlight casting a glow on his icy, flamboyant robes."Kingsley, congratulations on finding your Luna."The king approached me with a warm smile. As I studied his face, which bore a passing resemblance to my father's, I couldn't discern his intentions."Thank you, Your Majesty.""You don't have to call me sire; I'm just looking for an uncle-nephew conversation, Kingsley."I frowned a bit, lowering my head without replying.The king, or rather my uncle, sighed, patted my shoulder, and then returned to his desk, resuming his imposing stature as the king."Kingsley, now that you and your Luna have completed the mating ritual, it's time for you to take Mavis back. I'm sure you haven't forgotten the deal we made with THE Snowwolf Pack at that banquet."The king's icy voice echoed in the room. I furrowed my brow and met his gaze fi
Freya's POVI woke up the next day, and there was no sign of Kingsley."Alpha got a call from the company early in the morning to attend a meeting," the maid explained as she set up breakfast and then left.Suddenly, I heard the door to my second-floor room open, and I looked up just in time to see Mavis coming down the stairs.The moment she met my eyes, Mavis awkwardly touched her nose.I warmly greeted her, "Good morning. How did you sleep last night? Come, have some breakfast."Mavis hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat down across from me. "Good morning," she said.The two of us then enjoyed our respective breakfasts in silence.Halfway through the meal, Mavis finally spoke up, "Luna Freya, I don't understand. I thought we had an understanding between us, and I clearly communicated to you that I didn't want to be a breeder for Kingsley. Why did you change your mind?"In an instant, I realized that she had overheard my conversation with Kingsley the night before. I gra