Georgina's POVI didn't know what pulled me to this side of the castle, I wasn't sure but I found myself walking there. I began to hear murmurings that made me pause. My heartbeat increased because I could clearly recognize the voice of the two people I was hearing talking. “What if I'm caught? I'll be the one who ends up in jail!” “And who says anything about being caught? I gat you,” I heard Joana say with so much confidence. I pushed the door open, my eyes shooting daggers at the both of them.“Really? Really Joana?” I asked. My hands on my waist as I continued to yell at her,“You know I am interested in him and you gat him? Joana, am I your enemy now that you don't want my happiness?” “Georgi, it's not—”“It's Queen Georgina” I quickly corrected her with my index finger pointed at her. “And you…” I turned to face Godfrey who bowed his head as he tried to explain,“It's not what you think. We were doing anything,” “Shut up!” I snapped. Joana kept shaking her head, signaling m
Georgina's POV “I'm not the one you should apologize to, Georgina. It's Godfrey, he must be so hurt,” I bit my lower lip, “I know, I know” I fell on the bed in frustration. I had messed up. Why do I keep doing that? “What should I tell him?” I asked Joana who looked at me with furrowed brows, “Really?” She asked with a chuckle, one that annoyed Georgina but she was more interested in getting to know what she should do with Godfrey. “Yes Joana, really. I need your help. Tell me what I should tell him. You know I'm sorry, how do I go about it?”“I don't know,” Joana replied with a shrug. I know she knows but she is just being annoying. “Come on, J” “Just go do what you have to, Georgi.” “You don't want to help me? Fine! I'll do it myself!” I spat out in anger and walked out of the room leaving her there. After taking a few steps away from the room, I sighed knowing that I had let anger get the best of me again. I made my way to the pack’s garden. My heart ached, the two most i
Georgina's POV I bit my lips, my eyes teary, how can I wipe those things I said away from his memory? “Godfrey, listen, I don't want you to see me as your queen asking for forgiveness now” I took two steps closer to him and took his left hand that wasn't holding anything. “Can you see me as your lover asking for forgiveness?” I was playing with his finger, as I looked at them. When I looked up, his eyes were searching everywhere,“Godfrey, I'm speaking to you” “My queen,” he tried to take his hand from mine, “We are at the garden. Someone will see and it will be a problem”“Who would see and dare to talk?” I asked. No one, absolutely no one in this pack will open their mouth, Thomas and Pamela were not around. I'll slaughter anyone who sets their eyes on us. “My queen, I don't want to be involved in this” he pulled his hand away. Fuck!What! What exactly does he want me to do?! What does he want? What have I not done for this man?! Not wanting to lash out at him the second time
Georgina's POV“Can Nathan tell me what he is doing here?” I asked my voice cold and void of any emotions“Like I said and always say, It is a request from the Alpha to protect and guard you, I don't know what else to explain, my lady,” he bowed slightly but his face held a smirk I so badly wanted to wipe off. If I have my way, I'll slash his throat. “Beta Nathan,” Godfrey bowed and he smiled at him before patting his back like a wise old elder. I hated what he did, who the hell does he think he is to do that to Godfrey? “Tell me, slave, you want to join the pack’s army?” he asked like he didn't just hear it. The more he spoke, the more anger swelled within me. Calling Godfrey a slave like he is any less. “Yes sir,” Godfrey replied, as he remained slightly bowed to Nathan who was refusing to take his hands off Godfrey's back. “Well, you see… slave aren't—”“Nathan shut up and get out,” I growl from within me unintentionally. I hate this man. I took his hands off Godfrey so that my
Georgina's POV “Joana!” I screamed immediately as I got into the room. I saw her folding some of my clothes beside the wooden wardrobe, I rushed to her and made her stand before pulling her into a very tight hug. “My queen,” she gasped in surprise when I pulled away, she asked, “Did the boy finally admit that he likes you? Did you both settle your differences? Did you have the opportunity to take him already?” Her questions were many but I was willing to tell her the whole story. Ignoring that she was working before I came in, I pulled her with me to sit on the bed and she did,“Godfrey is now one of the soldiers!!” I squealed and she furrowed her brows. “Huh… And why is that supposed to excite you?” She asked and I told her everything that happened back in the garden.“You're saying you can have him come here whenever you want all because of a report he is to give to you,” I nodded “And you think he would do that? I mean… after giving him what he wants… Gorgini, don't you think
Georgina's POVStepping out of the bathroom with a towel covering my hair and a towel around my chest, I made my way to my wooden wardrobe to pick something. I had given Joana the rest of the day off just so she could completely forgive me even though she said she had. I took the oil Joana had made from a flower to cream my skin, as I sat on the wooden chair, working on my skin, I heard a knock on the door. “Who is it?” I asked with a loud voice. “It's Godfrey, the servant whom you had asked to give a report back to you” Godfrey! I rushed over to get the door. I didn't know he would start giving me any reports today. Excitement shot up within me as I opened the door to peep. I knew he was the one, I heard his voice and felt his presence but I didn't want the guards by the side of my room door to see me with a towel on. “Come in, Godfrey,” I said with no emotions as I gave way for him and he stepped in, I immediately shut the door, locking it up. “Godfrey!” I exclaimed, “Oh, I'
“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 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