“Argh! Shit!” I cussed and bit my lower lip. My hold on the mattress tightened some more. There was a knock on the door, “My queen, are you alright?” Godfrey froze, his dick remaining inside me and I wanted him to move so badly, “I'm fine! Leave me alone!” I screamed in anger. “Sorry, my queen” I heard them say and prayed to the goddess that Godfrey doesn't stop and he didn't. “My queen, I…don't… think we… should….do this….” He thrust deeper into me and I grabbed and bit into the mattress so I don't get to scream out loud. “Urgh…!” He groaned when my walls clenched around his cock. Not being able to hold myself anymore, I fell on the bed, but Godfrey raised my waist up, causing my butt to face him while my chest was already laying flat on the bed. He thrust into me faster, harder, and deeper so I pulled a pillow from the side and buried my face on it as I screamed. Tears swelled up in my eyes from the intense pleasure, his finger went down to my clit and began
Godfrey’s POVI had never been this scared in my entire life I quickly came down from the bed and began to dress up. What if it was the Alpha or the princess? What if the guards outside had heard us? Did we scream? Did we moan loudly? “Goddess, please, help me out this once and I promise I will never sleep with the Luna again. I promise,” I prayed inwardly“Who is it?” I heard the queen ask,“It’s me, Georgi,” I heard the queen release breaths beside me but I wasn’t calm yet. My heart was still beating so fast even though I could hear the voice, it was Joana, the queen's best friend.“Hold on,” I heard the queen say before turning to face me. She was still completely naked, her hand reached for the silk shirt that I was about to wear and she took it from me.“My queen…”“Shhhh… your heart is racing. calm down,” she caused me to stop talking and helped me put my shirt on.“I know this is new to you, but you’ll get used to it, Godfrey,” she whispered, she was taking her precious time t
Godfrey's POVThe satisfying crack of my knuckles breaking when I had my opponent punched, soothes my rage a little as the light of life suddenly leaves his gray eyes leaving his body nothing but a discarded costume.“Someone's in a mood!” A familiar voice called out to me as I felt a hand over my shoulders almost immediately. More like a heavy tap.My eyes rose up to find Nathan glaring at me, and I couldn't help but swallow nervously staring back at him.“I said, fucking train. Not have someone killed in the process!” He scowled angrily into my face pointing to the man I’d knocked out a while ago.“I…” I stuttered almost immediately with my eyes lowered to the floor, unable to meet the eyes of Nathan knowing fully well the result of my actions.“I didn't mean to have him taken out this way!” I finally said. But just when I did, his eyebrows shot up as he looked me directly in the eyes with an obvious frown.“You dare speak ill of the Alpha!” He yelled instantly, calling the attentio
GEORGINA'S POV. “My lady,” Nathan called walking closer to me, his hand placed in his pocket as he approached me, a guard followed him in. “You,” I growled, giving him a death glare. This bastard seems to be after my peace, he better come up with a better excuse for looking Godfrey up in the dungeon or his head would be my next meal. “I am well pleased that you keep living up to my expectations except for the fact that you seem not to care about your husband and have carefully evolved your world around this servant boy.”“What did he do this time Nathan? What could a soldier like him have done in a training ground that led him to be imprisoned?” I demanded, taking in deep breaths to suppress the growing anger. Nathan smiled walking closer to the bars of the cell. “I don't know what he has done or is doing to you or for you, that you seem to be concerned over some errands boy.”“He is mine to deal with,” I hissed turning back to Godfrey. As long as Nathan and everyone here was conc
Godfrey's POV I watched the body drop to the floor like a bag of potatoes, my eyes widened in fear. Beta Nathan walked out of the dungeon-like nothing had happened. I stared at the body, turning my gaze back to the Luna. What did I get myself into? Was this really worth it? The pleasure, the temptations weren't worth my life. I don't know why Nathan framed me but I know it wasn't out of hatred of me…It had to do with her… Georgina. Was it because he also had feelings for her?.. she was quite tempting, for any man to resist…or this could be a personal grudge…a whole new level that just a slave…a lowborn would not survive a bit of this. “Godfrey,” she called, staring at the body. “You didn't see anything,” she said taking in deep breaths. “He just killed him,” I snapped. “How can I pretend I didn't see anything?”She turned to me. “If you don't pretend like you didn't see anything…Nathan would not hesitate to put a leash on you…don't you get it?”“Get what?” I frowned. The only th
GEORGIA'S POV“You did what?” Joana shouted dropping the bowl of water on the table. “What were you thinking?”“He was getting me pissed off,” I defended, getting up from my bed. “You should have seen the way he looked down on me.”“You shouldn't have slapped him, Georgina,” she scolded. “Do you have any idea the damage you have caused?”I was aware of everything but she didn't have to kill reminding me of that, And for the fact that he openly accused me, that must be quite some nerves. Beta Nathan was always around Thomas, there is no way he didn't know about Thomas's infidelity, yet he openly accused me. I had to be careful, he definitely knows something. “Georgina, if Thomas hears about what you did to his Beta, he won't take it likely.”“I really want him to know,” I said clenching my fist, Joana's mouth open in shock. “I want him to know how he would react when he learns that his Beta falsely accused his Luna.”“You know that he didn't accuse you,” she snapped, realizing that s
GEORGIA'S POV. I rushed out of the room, my skirt raised to my knees, I didn't wait for the sentinel to tell me what kind of trouble Godfrey was, all I knew was that Godfrey needed help. I got to the training ground, and Joana caught up with me, grabbing me by my hand. She turned around to make sure no one was around. “You would rouse suspicion if you ran in,” she stopped me. “You need to act like you were just taking a walk around.”She was right, if I ran in like that, people would start pointing fingers and it wouldn't be long before they figured out our little secret. I smiled releasing my raised skirts, Joana moved behind. I took in deep breaths before walking closer to the training hall. My eyes spotted a dead wolf, its jaws ripped open, and my eyes widened in fear. Could that be Godfrey? Who dared to raise their hands on him?“Make way for the queen,” Joana shouted. The sentinels turned their heads towards me, as they made a path for me to walk through. Godfrey sat quietl
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. 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