GEORGINA'S POV.I walked through the halls, the loud music from the party fading behind me. I didn’t really know why I was looking for the king, but something inside me felt it was necessary. It was as if an invisible force was pulling me, guiding me to find him.My footsteps echoed in the empty corridors, and I glanced around, searching every corner. The king wasn’t anywhere in sight. The more I walked, the more I felt like I had to keep going, as if he was just around the next turn. But each time, I found nothing.The rooms were quiet, the air still, and it felt strange being away from the party, away from all the noise and people. I felt a slight unease, like I was chasing something I couldn’t catch. I turned another corner, hoping he might be there, but again, the space was empty. My heart sank a little, unsure of why I felt this urgency. Where was the king? And why did it feel like I had to find him right now? But no matter how far I searched, he wasn’t there.I made up my mind
GEORGINA'S POV. I froze, my whole body tensed, as sweat dripped down my forehead. My heart was pounding loudly in my chest, and I could feel my hands trembling. Slowly, I turned around, almost too scared to see who was behind me. Standing there was Godfrey, watching me with a concerned look on his face. "My queen..." he started to say, but I quickly reached up and covered his mouth, silencing him.I couldn’t let him speak or make any noise; I didn't want those to brat in there to know they were being watched. The look in his eyes showed his concern and confusion as we heard the girl's loud moans. I turned back to the room and turned back to him. The last thing I wanted was for him to see what my husband was doing in that room.Without saying a word, I grabbed Godfrey’s arm and began to pull him away, leading him down the hallway. My mind raced with what I had just witnessed, and I felt a mix of anger, disgust, and sadness. I kept my grip tight, not letting him ask questions or loo
GODFREY'S POV. At the party, I stood by the door, leaning against the wall. My mind kept going back to the strange sounds I heard coming from a room earlier. I remembered how the queen was peeking into the room. It was not like her to do something like that. She was usually very respectful of others' privacy, at least not my privacy, but even with that, who could have been in there that made her act so differently?I glanced over at the queen. She had returned to her seat without a word, but something about her seemed off. She looked distant, as if she were lost in some deep, dark place within her own thoughts.Curiosity finally got the best of me. I decided to check who was in that room that had caught the queen’s attention. Quietly, I slipped out of the party, careful not to draw any notice. As I moved down the hall, heading toward the room, I heard faint footsteps behind me. Someone was coming.My heart hammered loudly in my chest as the person approached me. I was too scared to
Georgina's POV“Where is the Alpha?” I asked the maid who stepped into Alpha Thomas's room. I had come to call him because the guests were waiting for him but after the welcoming speech, he was nowhere to be found. “I don't know, my Luna” the maid replied as she began walking out.“Why were you here?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at her. She didn't knock before entering the Alpha's room, what was she searching for?“I was asked to call the Alpha to the party, so I thought he was here” she replied. I nodded before waving my hand for her to leave, and she did in a hurry. I wonder where he is right now. He isn't in his room, not in the throne room or the party, so where is he in the castle? Or was he with his daughter, Pamela?It's Pamela's eighteenth birthday today, and I know she is more than excited about it. We all are, I can't wait for my daughter to finally find her mate. I am more eager to know who my son-in-law was. “I'll just check Pamela's room first,” I said to myself before w
Georgina's POVI had to push myself out of Pamela's room. I didn't know I was lost in his eyes until he cleared his throat. He is so handsome and dreamy, For the first time in a long time, I felt heat within me. Pamela rejected this handsome guy because he didn't have money or a name for himself. Isn't she the only daughter? She had all that she needed, didn't she?I shook my head as I continued to make my way to the left wing of the castle, who knows, Thomas might be there receiving fresh air. The man can be strange sometimes, he would just disappear for no good course.Even as I made my way to the left side of the castle, my mind couldn't stop itself from thinking about the boy, Godfrey. He was too good-looking to be a servant. He looked like someone with royal blood in him. He is too handsome to be ordinary. I swear, I would have lost myself and kissed him if he had not cleared his throat. It was when I saw the tear in his left eye that my heart tightened in my chest. It must be d
Georgina's POV"My queen?" He called and I blinked at him before a smile spread on my lips. I totally forgot that he had said something. "What were you saying?" I asked as I moved the invisible strand of hair and placed it behind my ear. As I spoke, I made my way to sit beside the lake, just where he was sitting before I came."Is there anything you would want me to do for you, Luna?" He asked as he stood behind me and I nodded,"Yes, come sit here" I patted the ground and waited for him to come over. He looked reluctant to do so at first but finally made his way to sit beside me. A smile spread on my lips as I looked at the water instead of him."Feel free," I said to him when I noticed how he sat, he wasn't as relaxed anymore."I don't bite" I winked at him and he let out a nervous laugh. I gulped when I saw him laugh, he is the most handsome man I have ever seen and I am not kidding. Under the moonlight, he is like a man-god or is it god-man, so handsome that my wolf can't keep s
Georgina's POV"I'm so so sorry," he quickly apologized as he stood up in a hurry. I didn't want him to be sorry, I wanted him to love it. Just the way I loved it, I wanted him to also love it and want more, the same way I want more right now. "It's—""I'm really sorry, my Luna" he bowed. I stood up from where I sat, I wanted him again and again. Those sweet like honey lips, I wanted them again. But all he did was keep on apologizing. "It wasn't your fault," I said to him when I got close to him, but he took a step backward before bowing his head, "I'm sorry my Luna, it was my mistake. We should hold back to the castle now. I am sure the Alpha will be looking everywhere for you" I groaned as I didn't understand why he was apologizing and why he had to mention that bastard's name right now. "It wasn't your mistake," I corrected as I took his hand. He tried to take it away but I didn't let him."I was the one who kissed you. And I didn't do it by mistake. I did it on purpose and I'
Georgina's POVImmediately after breakfast, I began to search the entire castle for Godfrey. He has to be here somewhere. Like a little child, I was excited about this. I didn't know who I could ask and I didn't want anyone to also know I was searching for him. I had gone to the kitchen where the cooks and kitchen servants were but he wasn't there. I made my way to the garden, the servant's quarters, the throne room, and the hall, I went everywhere but I couldn't find him. Did he leave last night and didn't come back?As I was walking around the castle still searching for him, I heard the sound of the horses. "The stable," I said to myself. He has to be there. Many times, I forget we have a stable since we could just transform into a wolf and travel faster but as royalty, we are expected to travel in carriages.The stables are hardly mentioned when the part of the castle is mentioned, so I wondered if anyone would be there. What if Godfrey was there?Eager to find out, I hasten my s
GODFREY'S POV. At the party, I stood by the door, leaning against the wall. My mind kept going back to the strange sounds I heard coming from a room earlier. I remembered how the queen was peeking into the room. It was not like her to do something like that. She was usually very respectful of others' privacy, at least not my privacy, but even with that, who could have been in there that made her act so differently?I glanced over at the queen. She had returned to her seat without a word, but something about her seemed off. She looked distant, as if she were lost in some deep, dark place within her own thoughts.Curiosity finally got the best of me. I decided to check who was in that room that had caught the queen’s attention. Quietly, I slipped out of the party, careful not to draw any notice. As I moved down the hall, heading toward the room, I heard faint footsteps behind me. Someone was coming.My heart hammered loudly in my chest as the person approached me. I was too scared to
GEORGINA'S POV. I froze, my whole body tensed, as sweat dripped down my forehead. My heart was pounding loudly in my chest, and I could feel my hands trembling. Slowly, I turned around, almost too scared to see who was behind me. Standing there was Godfrey, watching me with a concerned look on his face. "My queen..." he started to say, but I quickly reached up and covered his mouth, silencing him.I couldn’t let him speak or make any noise; I didn't want those to brat in there to know they were being watched. The look in his eyes showed his concern and confusion as we heard the girl's loud moans. I turned back to the room and turned back to him. The last thing I wanted was for him to see what my husband was doing in that room.Without saying a word, I grabbed Godfrey’s arm and began to pull him away, leading him down the hallway. My mind raced with what I had just witnessed, and I felt a mix of anger, disgust, and sadness. I kept my grip tight, not letting him ask questions or loo
GEORGINA'S POV.I walked through the halls, the loud music from the party fading behind me. I didn’t really know why I was looking for the king, but something inside me felt it was necessary. It was as if an invisible force was pulling me, guiding me to find him.My footsteps echoed in the empty corridors, and I glanced around, searching every corner. The king wasn’t anywhere in sight. The more I walked, the more I felt like I had to keep going, as if he was just around the next turn. But each time, I found nothing.The rooms were quiet, the air still, and it felt strange being away from the party, away from all the noise and people. I felt a slight unease, like I was chasing something I couldn’t catch. I turned another corner, hoping he might be there, but again, the space was empty. My heart sank a little, unsure of why I felt this urgency. Where was the king? And why did it feel like I had to find him right now? But no matter how far I searched, he wasn’t there.I made up my mind
GEORGINA'S POV. The party had already begun, and the music blared loudly through the room. People were laughing and chatting, but I sat quietly, my eyes fixed on Godfrey. He stood across the room, looking calm and composed, but all I could think about was when I would feel his strong rod sliding inside me again. The memory of our last time together flooded my mind—the way his touch made me moan, the thrusting, the sweat dripping off our body, the taste of his tongue. The sound of our moans played over and over in my head, impossible to forget.I was lost in my thoughts when Pamela suddenly touched my arm, pulling me back to reality. I flinched, surprised, as she sat down beside me.She had insisted on throwing this welcome party, trying to hide the shame of Prince Benjamin’s rejection. Thomas, her father, agreed to the party, wanting to cover up the fact that his daughter had been rejected by the prince. It was all just a distraction, a way to make things look normal.Pamela didn’t
GEORGINA'S POV. As I watched Beta Nathan disappear into the hallway, I couldn't help but smoldered at him with resentment. His final words lingering in my head, and although he didn't say it directly, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I had just been threatened.“I swear if you so much as to touch Godfrey's hair, I would kill you,” I muttered, clenching my fist in anger. Joana appeared at my side, her face etched with concern. “What happened there?” she asked. “Why did the king suddenly summon you?”I sighed, brushing a hand through my hair. “The king called me in to question me about Mill’s death. He thinks I should have stepped in, that I should have done more.”Joana scoffed. “He always wants to put all the work on you; he knows that you are the real woman in this palace,” she whispered. “It is good the king left it in my care; for the first time I am using his incompetence to take care of Godfrey.”Joana frowned, her eyes narrowing. “Does he suspect anything about Godfrey?”I s
Author's pov. Alpha Thomas paced back and forth in his office, his face filled with anger and frustration. He stopped suddenly, glaring at Beta Nathan, who stood nervously before him.“How could this happen, Nathan?” Thomas demanded, his voice low but filled with anger. “Mill was our finest warrior, a man that led thousands to battle and always came back victorious, and now he’s dead. I left you in charge while I was away, and this is what happens.”Beta Nathan darted his eyes left and right, struggling to find the right words. “Alpha, I understand your anger,” he began slowly. “We are still investigating. It seems Mill was poisoned, but we don’t know yet who is responsible. We are still searching, but the murderer has covered their tracks well.”Thomas’s eyes narrowed in anger. “Poisoned? And you have found nothing? How could you let this happen under your watch? You were supposed to protect the kingdom while I was gone, Nathan. Instead, one of our own has been killed. You failed.”
GEORGINA'S POV.I jerked up from the bed, my face flickered to anger. What the hell was she talking about? How could she be so wicked to think about that?“Mother, please that is the only way I can be happy,” she pleaded.“No,” I shouted. “Pamela, are you hearing yourself?” I snapped.“Mother, you know this more than I do, the moon goddess won't give me another mate till he is gone.”“She would certainly not let you get married if you kill your mate,” I eyed. “Who gave you such wide thoughts?”“Mother,” she shouted.“Pamela,” I shouted back. “We are taking another person's life because you want to have a life.”“Mother, he is just a slave,” she shouted throwing the pillows to turn ground.“And he is someone's son, someone's brother, a friend, you need to start respecting people's life.”“Mother, who do you love more?” Sh blurted out.“What!” I scoffed. How could she asked me that question? I know I also love Godfrey but how could I place her above him…no, I would place Godfrey above h
GEORGINA'S POV.I let out a sigh of frustration as I rolled my eyes, this wasn't really necessary, Beta Nathan insisted that we all wait outside to hear the good news of the princess, Pamela was my daughter, she was the one who was supposed to come to me with good news not me waiting for her. Yes, we have the king, he must have enjoyed himself over there, draining his balls with perfect ease. How pathetic for me to wait for such a man. The king’s carriage rolled into the palace courtyard, its shiny wheels casting a glow to the ground, The horses snorted, their hooves clattering on the stone path. Around the courtyard, people stood quietly, heads lowered, waiting. The carriage slowed down as it neared the steps of the palace. Everyone stayed still, well except me of course, I was hisses every second. Finally, the carriage stopped. The slaves ran to the door gently opening the door of the carriage. The king slowly stepped out, his face brimmed with a bright smile. Joana moved close
GODFREY'S POV. Sam led me to the edge of the woods as the morning light filtered through the trees. We walked quietly, the ground soft beneath our feet, with the sound of birds singing above us. The air was cool and fresh, carrying the scent of the damp trees, As we went deeper, the trees grew taller, their branches creating a soft canopy. Fallen leaves crunched gently with each step and the distant rustle of the wind filled everywhere. We didn’t speak, just walked together. Sam was the name of the man, after much begging for him to train me he finally accepted but ever since then, Draco went silent. Sometimes I wish I could trade my werewolf for some bread, he was so picky and had this strange strong arrogance, how can a wolf and its master have different personalities?Draco said I hurt his ego by begging Sam to help me out, but he forgot the part where we either die or we have to leave the palace. “I heard the queen was sick,” he blurted out. “How is she now?” I turned to him