FREYA.The cold splash of liquid on my skin jolted me up from sleep, pushing me to wake up immediately. My eyes were met with the head maiden's furious glare. Tightening her fists to the empty bucket, she yelled at me. “What the hell are you doing lazing around? Get the hell up, you lowly maid!”Immediately, I stood up; my wet body shivered coldly. Forcing myself, I got up, hugging my body with my hands. Sometimes, I wondered why I had not become immune to the maltreatment by now. It was a regular thing for me, just because I was an orphan. Years ago, the Alpha had been kind enough to take me in since my parents had died. However, them taking me in didn’t mean I got to be treated special; in fact, I was treated way worse than the maids here. I was a slave.I grudgingly stood up with my wet clothes as I got out of bed to look for a dried cloth, but all were the ripped dried ones. My clothes were torn. No matter how hard I worked in the park house, I wasn’t given an allowance to take ca
FREYA I stared at the two men in my room like they had both gone mad. What did they mean by saying mate? Just then I felt my wolf spring up from inside me. Her fur was white and beautiful as she stood. Somehow I could see her and feel her; tears began to gather in my eyes. “Finally, I found my wolf,” I said, staring at her. Her voice jolted me out of emotion. “Mate!” she exclaimed, wiggling her tail at the twins' alpha. I nearly forget that they are inside my room. “W… what?” I stuttered. "How could this be possible?” I muttered under my breath, the excitement I had been feeling replaced with fear, and my body began trembling. Why would the moon goddess pair me with these evils, not even one, but two? “No, it can't be,” I said and moved backwards. “Our mates are handsome,” my wolf said, but I ignored her, trying my best to block her away. “They aren't; they are wicked,” I responded to her to understand what I had been through under them. Having them as mates would be another
FREYA “WAKE UP…” A voice said to me. “Wake up.” The voice repeated, firmer this time, and I roused from my slumber. I realized that it was my wolf. Ever since our mate rejected us, she had gone completely silent, and it pained me and made me feel more alone. I didn’t know how to communicate with her as she shut me out, all because of the twins. Was this how the moon goddess had planned my life? To be full of misfortune? I had lost my virginity to my mate only to be rejected and banished the next morning. Everything didn’t make sense and at the same time made enough sense. I sat up, feeling a dazzling headache. I reached up and touched my head. I felt a jolting pain as my hand brushed a huge bump on my forehead. I sighed and managed to go to a cheap motel for the night. “We don't accept your kind here,” the woman behind the counter said as soon as I walked in. I didn't blame her. I caught sight of my reflection in the mirror, and I wouldn't accept someone like me either. “Please,
FREYA Today marked one month, three days, five hours, and twenty minutes since I had been welcomed into my pack. My wedding with the soon-to-be Alpha was still on hold as I needed time to catch up with a lot of things. I needed to know my people more deeply, and thankfully my aunt was so supportive and assured me it was fine. Lately, I had taken to having abnormal morning sickness and could hardly hold my food down. It has become worse, and today I was going to see the pack doctor. A knock on my door distracted me from my thoughts as I whispered for whoever was knocking to come in. “I brought you a special herbal tea. Still feeling nauseous?” My maid Sally asked me as she served me the herbal tea. Sally was a beautiful and kind lady. I didn’t really see her as a maid but more as a friend. She had been taken into the packhouse ever since she was little, and I could relate very well to that. When I heard her story, I immediately made her my personal maid and made sure to cut off a
FREYA “WAKE UP…” A voice said to me. “Wake up.” The voice repeated, firmer this time, and I roused from my slumber. I realized that it was my wolf. Ever since our mate rejected us, she had gone completely silent, and it pained me and made me feel more alone. I didn’t know how to communicate with her as she shut me out, all because of the twins. Was this how the moon goddess had planned my life? To be full of misfortune? I had lost my virginity to my mate only to be rejected and banished the next morning. Everything didn’t make sense and at the same time made enough sense. I sat up, feeling a dazzling headache. I reached up and touched my head. I felt a jolting pain as my hand brushed a huge bump on my forehead. I sighed and managed to go to a cheap motel for the night. “We don't accept your kind here,” the woman behind the counter said as soon as I walked in. I didn't blame her. I caught sight of my reflection in the mirror, and I wouldn't accept someone like me either. “Please,
FREYA I stared at the two men in my room like they had both gone mad. What did they mean by saying mate? Just then I felt my wolf spring up from inside me. Her fur was white and beautiful as she stood. Somehow I could see her and feel her; tears began to gather in my eyes. “Finally, I found my wolf,” I said, staring at her. Her voice jolted me out of emotion. “Mate!” she exclaimed, wiggling her tail at the twins' alpha. I nearly forget that they are inside my room. “W… what?” I stuttered. "How could this be possible?” I muttered under my breath, the excitement I had been feeling replaced with fear, and my body began trembling. Why would the moon goddess pair me with these evils, not even one, but two? “No, it can't be,” I said and moved backwards. “Our mates are handsome,” my wolf said, but I ignored her, trying my best to block her away. “They aren't; they are wicked,” I responded to her to understand what I had been through under them. Having them as mates would be another
FREYA.The cold splash of liquid on my skin jolted me up from sleep, pushing me to wake up immediately. My eyes were met with the head maiden's furious glare. Tightening her fists to the empty bucket, she yelled at me. “What the hell are you doing lazing around? Get the hell up, you lowly maid!”Immediately, I stood up; my wet body shivered coldly. Forcing myself, I got up, hugging my body with my hands. Sometimes, I wondered why I had not become immune to the maltreatment by now. It was a regular thing for me, just because I was an orphan. Years ago, the Alpha had been kind enough to take me in since my parents had died. However, them taking me in didn’t mean I got to be treated special; in fact, I was treated way worse than the maids here. I was a slave.I grudgingly stood up with my wet clothes as I got out of bed to look for a dried cloth, but all were the ripped dried ones. My clothes were torn. No matter how hard I worked in the park house, I wasn’t given an allowance to take ca