GEORGINA'S POV. I rushed back to my room, my steps faster than a maid running to deliver their master's request. Godfrey needs to tell me what happened, how did he kill a man like Mill? I was happy though, Mill was this proud person who only listened to Thomas. I got to my room, and Joana froze, her hand with a towel placed on his face, Godfrey got up bowing his head. “My queen,” he called, moving away from the bed. I turned to Joana gesturing to her to leave, letting out a sigh as she dropped the towel and walked out. I watched her quietly until she slammed the door behind her. I turned to Godfrey. “Are you okay? You are bleeding,” I said, my voice laced with concern.He chuckled, his head still down. “I guess it is just a warrior's first scar, my queen, you need not worry.”I scoffed raising my gown, was he hearing himself right now? He didn't need to act tough when it was just me and him. “What happened?” I demanded. “It hasn't been long since you were locked up and then I h
GODFREY'S POV. She walked closer to me, a small mischievous playing on her lips. I took a few steps back, my eyes never leaving her. “My queen,” I stuttered. “I should get going now.”“You need some rest, Godfrey, you might have healed but you still need rest.”“Then I would go rest in my room,” I smiled, as I turned to go but stopped immediately realizing my shirt wasn't on. I turned back to the bed, and there it was, lying on her bed, the queen to the bed, she walked over picking it up. “Please, don't complicate things, I just want to go,” I screamed in my head. “You sure, you don't want her to complicate things?” My wolf asked. Sometimes I wish we had the opportunity to ditch our wolves for just a few minutes, we were never on the same page. “Your shirt,” she smiled, handing the shirt over to me. I forced a smile. “Thank you, my queen,” I bowed, collecting the shirt from her and quickly rushed out of the room, bumping into Joana. “Hey,” she snapped. “Why did you rush out?”
GEORGINA'S POV. The night was quiet in the castle, the only sound was the soft breeze outside the windows. The moonlight streamed in, casting a faint glow in my room. I sat quietly in front of my mirror, dressed in my nightwear, combing my long hair slowly. Each stroke of the comb felt soothing, as the strands fell smoothly over my shoulders. The silence was peaceful, and the moonlight reflected off the glass, making the moment feel calm and still. The castle, though large and cold, seemed to taking a rest. The door opened slowly, Joana walked in, carrying a bowl in her right hand, her mouth stuffed with something, it was obvious she went for a midnight snack “What do you have in your hand?” I laughed turning to her. “I am not sharing,” she replied hiding the bowl behind her, her face innocent like a child. “As much as I would like to take a bit of what you have behind you, I'm afraid I have lost my appetite for anything right now,” I said turning back to the mirror. “Let me,”
GEORGINA'S POV. The morning light streamed through the tall windows as I walked through the quiet halls. Soft footsteps echoed around me, mixing with the gentle hum of the people around the corner, The air was cool, and the faint scent of freshly baked bread filled the air. Outside, birds chirped, their songs barely audible through the walls. The sunlight flittering through created patterns on the floor. The calmness of the morning around me, made everything feel peaceful and new, like a fresh start to the day.The maids were busy with their chores, some scrubbing the floors while others cleaned the walls. As I passed, they quickly noticed me and paused, lowering their heads in respect. They moved aside waiting for me to move by. I nodded slightly, continuing on my way, their presence a silent acknowledgment of my authority in the castle. If only the maid who was fucking my husband could acknowledge that she was playing with fire, did she ever stop to think about what I would do
GEORGINA'S POV. I heard a loud knock on the door, I turned to the door immediately, Joana just left to go supervise our breakfast, there was no way she would be back so soon. “My queen, Gamma Israel is here to see you, should we let him in?” One of the guards at the door shouted. “Oh, yeah, please let him in,” I replied walking to the door. “My queen,” Gamma Israel bowed as he walked in. He stood by the door, he wasn't supposed to walk deeper inside the room when I wasn't with any servant. “Gamma Israel,” I called walking closer. “I am glad you found time to visit me.”“My queen I am afraid my time here is limited, I have a lot to do at the training ground.”“Then I suppose we get on with business without any further delay,” I smiled gesturing him to sit on a chair. “Come let's sit.”“I am afraid I have to decline the kind gestures, but I have to quick to leave here,” he bowed in respect. I inhaled deeply, he was proving more difficult than he was, did Beta Nathan tell him anyth
GEORGIANA'S POV“Wow,” I smiled as I glanced around the balcony, it had been a while since I had been here, infact I didn't remember the last time I came to this part of the castle. The spot was very good for fresh morning air, it had a wonderful sight, you could hear the birds singing and Godfrey was right below me. Godfrey was practicing so hard, that I couldn't help but stare at his sweaty ripped body, he was only in his pants, that was almost loose, I don't know if he did that one purpose but the view was driving me crazy. “Do my queen find the air comforting?” Joana smiled as we exchanged understanding nods. She was always naughty. “My goodness I didn't think of this place?” I smiled turning back to Godfrey. “The view is very intriguing, damn, I could almost taste it, the sweat, his body…” she chips in. “The view is quite beautiful isn't it, you should come here more often,” she smiles, giving me a playful nudge, and she leans in to whisper. “You need to be careful, Georgi,”
GODFREY'S POV. I let out a sigh of relief as I saw the queen leaving, what was she doing here anyway? I have been trying to avoid her after what happened, I wonder what would happen if she gets angry that I didn't come for breakfast as she requested. “Hey slave boy,” the man shouted, jerking me from my thoughts, I turned to him. I only chose to fight with him because I wanted to keep my eyes off the queen. She was becoming more and more tempting, I could smell her perfume miles away, it was a scent I couldn't resist, I couldn't clear the thought of having to go to that balcony and fulfill my lustful desires. “What are you thinking about?” He asked. “You shouldn't lose focus on the battlefield or your head will be rolling on the floor.”I nodded, taking in deep breaths. “So how do you get into the army?” He asked. “You are just a servant boy whose parents are not even in a high place yet you came in.”Was he mocking me? Or was he trying to find out something else relating to the q
GODFREY'S POV. “Hey,” David smiled as he walked closer to me. “I saved you some chicken, are you hungry?”“No,” I shook my head, sitting up on my bed. “I am fine, I had a bowl of porridge this evening at the training ground.”“Are you okay?” He asked, sitting beside me. “You look almost pale.”I turned to him, David was the only friend I had in this castle but I still couldn't risk telling him the truth, how would he accept that I am fucking his queen? But I needed someone to talk to, the urge of having a relationship with the queen was hard to resist. Not only did she serve as a true friend, but she was also very nice to me not to mention how my body reacts with every touch. “Do you want to tell me something?” He asked again, placing his hands on my shoulder. “Did they bully you at the training field?”I chuckled, cleaning my face with my palm. “No one gave me a hard time, I am just feeling a bit tired,” I assured him. “How are the horses?” I asked hoping to change the question. “
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
GEORGINA'S POV“The chandelier is a bit off don't you think?” Joana asked, jerking me from my thoughts. “Do you think Pamela would like the design?”I looked up to the chandelier taking in deep breaths. “I don't think there's anything wrong with the chandelier, it is perfect,” I forced a smile. It has been two days since Joana last said anything about those men that attacked Godfrey was she keeping something from me? Or the guys haven't found anything about those guys?“Come, let's go, it is getting late,” I said calmly turning away. Beta Nathan approached me. My calm face flickered to a stern. What does he want now? “My lady,” he smiled with a bow. “It is really an honor to have you here, you have decorated the palace just to welcome your husband and daughter, how beautiful it is.”“Get to the point,” I snapped. Sometimes I wonder if he was just cunning, annoying or foolish. We both knew that we hated each other's presence but he always makes it look like I am the only one with ha
GODFREY'S POV. He slowly removes his hand from my mouth motioning me to keep quiet. He looked back at the hallway. I turned my eyes in the direction he was looking at. It was Nathan's man. Why did he follow me all the way here? A dagger was also in his hand. The man looked around, some maids passed, and he quickly placed the dagger under his shirt as he walked past them. I let out a sigh of relief as my shoulders slumped, I didn't even realize how tense they were until now.The man slowly walks out, looking around. “It is safe now,” he revealed. “Hey, I was just looking for you,” I said, coming out of the dark. “Thanks a lot for saving me.”“Why do you have a strange man following you about with a dagger, are you in some kind of trouble?” He asked. I swallowed hard, flickering my eyes in another direction. It is better I don't tell anyone about Beta Nathan or I might worsen the situation and put more people in danger. “I have no idea,” I shrugged, turning back to him. “I was l