Sold by her ex-husband after she caught him cheating with her stepsister, Freya the powerless Lycan Princess who had always been hidden has her life turned upside down when she realizes that she had been sold to the cursed cruel Rogue King, Thorne Frost, her father’s enemy to become his breeder. But how would she become his breeder when she has been declared as not being able to bear a child? What would Thorne do when he realizes that the woman he chose as a breeder in a bid to break his curse was no one other than the daughter of his enemy whom he loathed and to worsen it, she ended up being his mate! Would he end up rejecting her or would he put their differences behind them and join hands with her to bring down everyone who had caused chaos in her life? A cursed Rogue King. A powerless Lycan Princess. And Four Babies.
View MoreThorne’s P.O.VI blew out a breath, propping against the stone countertop in the wine cellar. With a hand resting on the surface, I leaned forward, pouring myself a drink as my mind drifted to Enzo. The recent pressure from work and the war with the Lycan King had been so overwhelming for him, but that wasn’t the problem. He was bothered about the human that he had fallen in love with because while we were on a mission to save our men from Reginald, he had spotted her again. Not spotted. He stalked her. I mean, she was married. Why would he be so obsessed with her after everything that has happened between them?Aside from that, he had taken a week’s break in a bid to focus on his mental health and put the whole stress from the war behind him. I clicked my tongue, swirling the amber liquid before raising the stemmed glass to my mouth. “How does one fall in love with a human?” I thought to myself. All of a sudden, I was jolted out of my thoughts when the door creaked open. Confusio
Freya’s P.O.VThere was still that burning rage that lingered inside of me, threatening to consume me like wildfire. I could never just comprehend how evil and twisted Bellona was, for her to be able to do that to my baby. At the same time, guilt made my stomach tie a knot, and it wrecked me that Ivy had to go through all of that alone. I felt so bad that it made me feel like I had failed her. She would always cry every night before bed, begging to sleep in the room Thorne and I shared. Sometimes she was allowed. Sometimes she wasn't. I had never imagined that such a horrific act was happening behind my back and the fact that Ivy went through something as terrifying as that made my heart twist in pain. She must have been dying to tell Thorne and me but Bellona’s threat must have kept her silent, trapping her in a world of nightmares that Bellona had created. “That witch” I muttered through gritted teeth, quickly dashing the tear that tracked down my face with my thumb. I blew ou
Freya’s P.O.VFor a second, I wanted to settle with the fact that there was a high chance Ivy was having a nightmare because she was still finding it difficult to settle in this place. But, when she mentioned the color of Bellona’s fur—red—I knew that she wasn’t having a nightmare. She had spoken the truth because as far as I could remember, I had always admired the sisters fur and most importantly, Bellona’s own. For someone who hardly shifted in the open except under the moonlight, it meant that Ivy knew what she was saying. Fire surged at the pit of my stomach, my fingers curling into fists and at that moment, the only thing I saw was red. How dare she?“Stop!” I shouted as the guards came to a halt while the maids who lingered around were quick to take the quadruplets inside. With every step that I took towards Bellona, the storm of fury that brewed within me intensified. Bellona turned, her eyes meeting mine as the small smile on her face morphed into a smirk that did nothin
Freya’s P.O.VThe Bakery— That was the only thing that popped into my head.I missed it.I missed Hannah, Elsie, and the fun that came with running a business. They must be confused about my sudden disappearance. I couldn't wait to run it again even though my dad had ruined the business and caused me a great loss. His act wouldn't deter me from bringing it back to life again. Aside from that, I would be ignorant to not acknowledge the success the bakery had brought me. I was sure that I could recreate it if everything was back to normal. However, with the current war going on, my dreams were mere flickers, drowned by the vast sea. The only way my dreams would be executed and brought to life was if peace was restored. But with the things that have been happening, I doubted that would be happening soon. I was jolted out of my reverie when Emma’s sharp—rather excited scream made me dart my eyes towards her. She launched herself into the air, jumping on the trampoline. “Watch me mu
Celeste’s P.O.V I had dreamt of the love of my life again and no matter how much I tried to reach him, someone kept pulling him farther away from me. I jolted awake, because of the sound of clanking keys that echoed down my ears. My eyes fluttered open only to see the guard crouching before me. His eyes were devoid of emotion as the handcuffs clicked open, releasing my bruised skin. A groan escaped me and at the same time, relief flooded through me. The guard grabbed me by the arm, helping me to my feet. “You have just ten minutes to do your business, change your clothes, and return to your previous position” “Don't even think about shifting. That is the warning from Alpha Nigel…” ‘Alpha Nigel’ That cursed name made my stomach tie a knot in fear and despite how weak I was, I managed to yank his hands off me, shooting him a glare. “I would love to change my clothes here, I don't have the strength to walk” My voice was almost gone. “That wouldn't happen. You should stick to th
ThorneAnger, rage, and fury— These emotions threatened to consume me with every minute that my fingers wrapped around her wrist but no matter how much I tried, I just couldn’t find myself getting mad at her. It wasn’t working. As soon as the massive doors to the room opened, my fingers left her wrist and I turned, giving her a blank stare. A growl rumbled from my chest as I raked my hands through my hair frustratedly. “What was going on there?”She pursed her lips slightly. “What do you mean?”I raised a brow, frustration clawing up my throat because the way she was acting clueless pushed me to a point where it felt like I was losing my mind. “If it were someone else, both the guard and the one who had dared to defy my order would have all ended up dead. But because it is you, my hands are tied, and it is driving me crazy” I almost yelled.Freya chewed the insides of her mouth, her eyes widening with feigned innocence. “Really? Was there an order like that? I had no idea…”A scoff
FreyaDespite my attempts to sleep, I couldn’t. I wouldn’t stop tossing and turning on the bed because my mind wouldn’t stop drifting back to the sisters who were currently locked up in the darkest part of the dungeon. I knew that I shouldn’t care about them because of what they had done to me at the training ground. But at the same time, the thought of having to starve and thirst for days didn’t sit right with me. Instead, it traumatized me and pulled me back to memory lane— The times when I had been locked up by my father and left to starve to death and if it wasn't for the head servant’s intervention, I could have died just like he wanted. I closed my eyes, trying to force myself to sleep, and when I couldn't. I decided that I was done with this. I pushed the blanket away from me, sat upright, and moved away from the bed and at that moment, I stopped in my tracks when Thorne’s order resounded through my head. ‘Anyone who offers them food and water should be shot dead!’ Fear cl
Thorne’s P.O.VI felt bad for the quadruplets and most importantly, Ivy. Despite the ongoing war at hand, I was more conflicted about how to make their new house feel homey for them. Experiencing someone shifting into their wolf form also didn’t make things better for Ivy, instead, it made things worse and Freya was doing everything in her power to keep Ivy distracted. Enzo had recommended making the environment more fun by creating a small fun park. A huge reform was also going on in the castle— No one was allowed to shift in the open anymore. I couldn’t just imagine how traumatized she was after experiencing someone shifting. The buzz of the tablet jolted me out of my thoughts and a smile slipped through my face because it was a message from Camilla—About Freya’s archery session. Freya looked forward to learning archery, and it broke my heart that I wasn’t there to witness her first training session. Swiping through the phone’s screen, the detailed report that appeared made the
Freya’s P.O.VNever in my wildest imagination did I imagine finding myself back in Thorne’s castle. But here I was, starting all over again and trying so hard to not think about the huge loss that I had encountered over my businesses. Thorne had promised to make it up to me, but his sweet words could never fill the huge void that was in my heart. Aside from that, the quadruplets were having a hard time adapting to this place and even though I had tried so hard to hide the other part of them, nothing could be hidden here.They managed to see some warriors shifting into their wolf forms, and it has been nightmares upon nightmares since that time. It took weeks to make them understand that they weren’t humans and that when they got older, they would shift. Emma thought that it was cool. Isaac said it was absurd. Ethan couldn’t wait to become older and shift. Ivy, on the other hand, wasn’t having any of this and constantly cried to return home. With time, they would adjust to this pla
Freya “I am sorry to say this but you can’t bear a child again because your womb has been greatly damaged” My lips parted in shock as his words echoed through my mind. Time slowed down and it felt like the whole room was spinning with the doctor's words fading in the background. No, it had to be that my hearing was impaired or maybe this was a nightmare. The pack’s doctor snapped me out of my thoughts. “Luna Freya, are you even listening?” Staring deep into her eyes, the reality of what was happening weighed in on me, causing dread to settle at the pit of my stomach as tears rushed into my eyes and my hands flew over my mouth. “No!” A scream tore from my lips. Today was the day that I was supposed to be discharged from the hospital and I came to ask her to know when I could start trying for a child again because, for the fourth time, my baby died in my womb— A stillborn. I wiped off my tears with the back of my hands, shaking my head slowly. “Five years of tryin...
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