He took her clothing off and lay her on the bed, his gaze fixed on her cleavage as he licked his lips. He removed his cloak and undressed entirely. Her gaze was drawn to his groin, which was firm and rigid with visible veins. When she looked into his eyes, she could sense his desire for her. As she squeezed the bed sheet, she could feel the dampness of her pussy. His wolf's deafening howl overtook him, and his eyes changed color instantly. His head bowed as he kissed her belly up to her breasts. Hearing her heartbeat, he glanced up at her face and said, "Do you want this?". She responded with a nod. She tried everything she could to avoid it, but she couldn't, so he took control of her body and ensured she reached the peak. He licks her lips, his palm holding her jaw up and his teeth displayed before her. As she looked into his orange-gold eyes, she felt a connection to the matebond that instantly roused her wolf, letting it howl in greeting. She had chills all over from the del
Freya peered out the window and saw that it was already dark. She checked the clock and realized it was about 9 p.m., so she softly got out of bed to avoid disturbing Arthur's slumber. "After only five hours of sleep, I doubt I will be able to sleep tonight...I need to handle a few things." She fixed her gaze on Arthur, who was still sleeping sweetly; he seemed more attractive asleep. "I cannot be fooled by your appearance..." She forced her way out and tiptoed into her own room. Using her Alpha powers, she was able to find her closet and remove her assassin suit. She closed the door, went into the bathroom, changed before opening the door, and exited the room through the window. Although it is too early for her to go, she has a deadline and must return within an hour to persuade anybody inquires about her whereabouts with her lie. Knowing that the chief minister has a lot of guards and that security would be too rigorous at midnight, leaving at such time will save her some worry b
The next morning, while eating breakfast, she had a flashback of what had happened between her and her wolf the night before. She let go of her spoon and examined the food dish. She felt both happy and sad at the same time; relieved that she had not killed Arthur last night, even though she hated that her wolf had not allowed her to succeed. Who would fuck her and make her demand more if she had murdered him? Apart from that, even the minister she saw last night would work with Luna to drive her from the palace so they may carry out their own agendas. However, she still does not understand why, given their friendship, the minister is plotting behind Luna. Did Luna wrong him or refuse to give him what he desired? “It is all simply an attempt to get power. Even after they slaughtered my parents, he is not the direct heir to the kingdom, thus he must advance after seventeen years." She muttered beneath her breath. She shuddered at a touch on her shoulder and raised her face to look at
Elora observed the Beta as he walked around. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a wrapped leaf, and handed it to Elora. "We have to act quickly or we will lose everything. Luna is determined to get rid of Freya, but it appears that it is becoming increasingly difficult...meanwhile, she intends to dethrone Arthur if he continues to blow up due of the presence of that lady." Elora examined the leaves. “What are you up to? I do not believe my father has discovered the royal file yet. Don't you think we should lie low until he does?” He shook his head. "I have already discussed it with him. We have to make the most use of our limited time," he said, approaching Elora. "What about murdering Arthur and blaming Freya for his death? That manner, we will be able to solve our two difficulties, and gaining the throne will be easier from here." She sighed. “So, how will it work? Freya is so smart that she can get away with almost anything; she even knows our strategy." His eyes flew wide.
Freya made the decision to return to the palace after she had a lengthy chat with Flarry. She would not want to stay any longer once Arthur went. On her way back, she felt nervous; it appeared like she was losing something, and she felt as if someone was chasing her. She arrived at the palace and chose the easiest approach to the tunnel that would lead her to her chamber. In the process of walking to her room, she observed a maid laying on the floor, but she would not want to walk along the lengthy hallway where everyone would see her. "Is she not feeling well? Why is someone lying next to the well and on the damp floor as well?” Her conscience would not let her ignore the maid, so she walked back and picked her up only to find her lying in a pool of blood. “Moon goddess! What is this all about? Did she kill herself or what?” She pulled her aside so she could see the knife lying on the ground. She narrowed her eyes. “Did she commit suicide? Then I have to meet Arthur, or I will be a
Throughout the rest of the day, Arthur was not himself. He continued thinking about the problem and the possibility that Freya had been charged. The moment in which Freya flung a knife at him raced through his memory, and he tried to think that Freya just held the knife for self-defense and had no other reason. Was he truly a friend or were they plotting something against him? He paused, recalling Flarry's appearance with Freya. The bed was becoming too hot for him, so he rose up and started wandering about with his arms crossed backwards. He wants to believe that Freya is innocent, besides she had friends before coming into the palace, and she is still trying to adjust. “That backway! All of this would not have happened if she had not been through it. I will have to close that way, and anyone who walks through it will suffer harsh penalties." he gnashed his teeth. He exhaled deeply and said, "If she did, her hand was intended to be covered with blood, and the maid already died a lo
It was finally the day that Luna and her conspirators had longed for. The day Freya will be executed. She was carried out of her cell and dressed in a long, ragged robe that made her feel uneasy. Even though she is a rogue, she has not worn such attire for once; Flarry had made sure she looked tidy like the Princess that she was. In order to see the execution, the entire pack assembled outside the palace. After being gently led to the execution site, Freya was restrained to a chair and unable to move. When she realized that Arthur was nowhere to be found and had come to see her die, she knew that he was embarrassed. "You do not even know who I am—I will not be murdered like my parents," she said to Arthur in her mind. Her legs were bound together, so the first thing done was to divide them with a thick rod. All she did was wince silently in pain while people watched. Those pains were way light compared to the ones she passed through when training as an assassin. There are rumors w
When Freya awoke, Arthur was soundly asleep beside her. She carefully got out of bed and slipped out of his room. It was calm around and it was dark, which meant that everyone was sleeping. After taking a quick look at her bandaged wound, she entered her room and took a seat on the bed. She grinned broadly, remembering how everything went according to plan with Flarry in the execution. “They must think that they have finally succeeded, not knowing that I am stronger than they think,” she muttered and heaved a big sigh of relief. A glance at the wall clock, it was past midnight. “I slept for hours? Did I faint or something?" she pursed her lips. While she lay in bed, she started to think back on what Arthur had told her. Everything that came out of his mouth seemed implausible, but given the way he has been treated as King and the nature of his rule, she could come to believe him. She sniffed and crossed her legs together. “His family was killed? And he was not meant to die with the
Three weeks later,“The Alpha King is dead, she's just hiding him in his chamber.”“The ministers are bothered to enthrone a new King since she's still pregnant….”“It is said that she killed him to avenge the death of her parents….”Rumors are spreading around the Pack, and Freya is the most haunted about it. There is a secret not even she knew, but that would come to light when it's due. She doesn't wish for all her hard work to be in vain.If Arthur doesn't wake up—even if it would be a miracle, she would be a loser. It has been finally exposed that the maid who claimed to be bearing the Alpha’s child is an impersonator and is Elora. For accusing the King and impersonating, her penalty is death, and the ones that had her backed up, including the Beta, Flarry, and his men, the Ministers, will all be executed.But, one thing has to be sure. The only one who would order the execution is the Alpha King. he needs to wake up, to save Freya from that hell, or they will all succeed, thereb
At first, Freya was furious. But when she reasoned that it must be a trick as such gibberish came from the same maid she was suspecting, she decided to go talk about it privately with Arthur. “Leave!!!” She commanded the maid before her and headed towards the Alpha's room.Entering, she didn't believe her eyes. Arthur was lying lifeless on the floor. She rushed to him and shook his body constantly…. “If this is a prank, just end it and open your eyes.” she shrieked, trying to open his eyes. “Pupils dilated. What is wrong with him?”She studied his pulse and it was faint. “His body is chilly—” she bit her lower lip. “Arthur!!!” her voice resounded in the room. “Geralt!!!” she repeated, breathing endlessly. “This isn't a joke. Call the physician…” she ordered and struggled to get him up until he was laid on the bed.She stood some feet away from the bed, staring at his face. “What is wrong with him? His face is becoming pale. He was just fine minutes ago….” she was panting, trying to be
The secluded building was as quiet as usual. Freya's footsteps reverberated in the area as she walked in with her sword in her palm. Her eyes trailed around the room, knowing that whoever eavesdropped on her conversation with Arthur must surely be hiding in a place.“Reveal yourself before I find you—” she stamped her sword on the floor. “Now!!!!”Elora quivered. She would spit out her heart if time weren't taken. She would have been mindful if she had known that Freya would come after her. When she arrived, she reached the well to see Arya there. Her eyes were tied up so she couldn't see a thing but observed that someone came around.She didn't bother to speak since her aim of coming into the palace wasn't to save her. She learned how the rope was tied and it happened to be a tough one, and noticing that Freya was after her made her dodge to save her life first.“You won't come out right?” Freya laughed and walked to the well. “Make sure I don't see you again. If I do, you will regre
Elora was disguised and sent forth to the palace. She came a long way with the Beta to the way that would lead her into the Pack fully. She turned to meet Beta's eyes, “Be strong alive, and wait for me.”He sniffed and patted her shoulder. “I'm worried about you more….”“Don't bother. I will be fine. They won't know that it's me.” she assured him and pulled him closer for a kiss. “Freya is tricky, so I will be very careful and make use of that opportunity wisely.”He caressed her cheek and then bid her goodbye.She didn't stop walking until she entered the palace as a palace maiden. One would think she was there to only do as Flarry had ordered her, but it was her only time to do what brought her back to pack. First, she needs to create enmity between Freya and Arthur and then be able to strike with that opportunity. She entered the palace and reached the kitchen. Flarry had told her that the captured maiden who was still caged was posted in the kitchen, so she would have to go there
Before Flarry and his men, Elora and the Beta were tied up, too. They kept wincing in pain, pleading to be rescued, but Flarry was deaf to their plea. He was trying to get an idea of what to use them for.He knew they were banished, and if they were on good terms with Arthur or Freya, it wouldn't happen. “Killing them isn't a nice option either. It's a waste of strength….” he said to himself, looking up to meet their gaze. “They might do a better job to save Arya.”“We already told you our motives, and you assured us that it was the same as yours. Why then would you tie us up? Do you think we will betray you?” the Beta voiced out. If only he was with just a single sword, it would have been better. He was already intending to get one once they went into the market since his sword was taken from him as it was the palace’s property.Flarry gulped. He was lost for words.“Just untie us so we can settle things. Unless you are still in love with Freya and are enraged that we plot to kill he
The next day, Freya came into Arthur's room very early in the morning to see him still lying on the bed. She tapped his thigh. “It's morning already, won't you wake up?” she gnashed her teeth. “He's still that lazy….”“Who told you?” he peeped at her, stretching his limbs. “I am never lazy. I was being that way to steal your heart then, but not now. You wouldn't even accept me if I'm weak.” he yawned and sat up on the bed. “When did you leave the bed that I didn't get to know?”She scoffed. "You sleep so much that I can drag you out and you won't even know.”He shook his head. “You lie! If I was that way, then you would have killed me even before my parents.”She smiled, seeing him defend himself in all aspects is proof that he was becoming mature enough to be the King without being intimidated. “Fine, I just had a peek of the ministers and they are all shivering due to the cold. Leaving them to die there will cause your people to be against you, so I would prefer that they be thrown
About an hour after the fight with Flarry, Freya decided to go meet the maiden whom she's sure was Arya. She goes into the room to see her breathing quickly. “You must be so hungry that your breathing accelerated…” she squatted before her and wiped her nose ruthlessly. “Mates!!!”Arya lifted her face, having a scowl. “You must be jealous that we are mates….”“And you must have known about our relationship that you quoted that I'm jealous of.” she scoffed and rubbed her palm on Arya’s hair. “It's also a pity that he wouldn't even care if I kill you here. That won't stop him from attacking me either, not until he gets what he wants. So you can see, being his mate changes nothing. If you die while helping him, he will have another woman for himself.”Arya clenched her teeth. She hates it that Freya was talking ill of her lover, but could still reason out of it. Why isn't Flarry here to save her despite knowing she is in danger? Just like Freya said to her, she is worthless to Flarry and
Stamping the edge of his sword constantly on the floor, Flarry felt shattered. He didn't expect the ministers not to achieve what they had gone into the palace for. Arthur was a weak King to him and he believed that the ministers would be able to control him no matter what.He lifted his head to face his right-hand man, “Why should I believe that the puppet King arrested them all? Is it even that possible? A plea from the ministers is supposed to weigh him down that he will have no choice…..”“Freya is his strength!!!” the young man replied, sitting on the floor, his legs coiled up. “She emerged and startled them all, ready to kill them until Arthur interfered and stopped him. She must know that you staged it all…..”Flarry dropped his sword on the floor. “That wench! I just regret not killing her from the beginning……”“If it had worked out like you planned, you wouldn't say this.”“What then should I do? I need that file to overthrow Arthur. Once I successfully do it, Freya will be p
When the sun had set that same day, Arthur was already back and had discussed how everything went with Freya. He was taking a nap when the loud noise that kept reverberating in his ear forced him to sit up.He focused, to know if the noise he heard while asleep was real or his hallucinations. His brow arched when he realized that it was the voice of the ministers. “What is going on out there? Is it also written in the Pack constitution that the King will never rest?” he grimaced.Several times, he wanted to force himself to get back to sleep again but couldn't. It looked like they were screaming in his eyes once he laid back on the bed.“Who's there?” he screamed, and a guard came in and got to his knees. “What is going on out there? Or am I beginning to hear things?”The guard shook his head. “The Ministers are protesting in the front of the hall chamber.”“Why? Did anybody die?” he climbed down from the bed gently since the guard failed to answer his second question. He put on his r