Fifty one She was unbelievably beautiful. The way her eyes lit up with innocent excitement as I showed her the oasis was perfection. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her mesmerizing eyes as she giggled, her laughter like a symphony to my ears. The way the moonlight bounced off her skin, enhancing her beauty even more; I was lost in her enchanting aura. My heart ached to remain by her side, to watch her play with the fairies forever, but duty called. The thought of leaving her even for an hour pained me, but I had no choice.As if sensing my thoughts, Freya turned her head, our eyes locking. The connection between us sizzled with electricity, undeniable, untamed. It was as if our very souls called out to one another, yearning for the other's touch. She rose from her spot and walked towards me, every step a slow, sensual seduction. I held my breath, unable to look away. "Thank you for bringing me to this place Rafe. It is such an extraordinary feeling. I appreciate you," She rose o
Fifty two *Freya* "You only needed to see it, Grace. It was...magical! It was perfect!" I explained to Grace, who watched me excitedly. "Well I hope you believe me now when I tell you that you're his highness's favorite." I paced around my chambers, thinking about her words. "I don't think he has any favorites right now.. i can't get my hopes up like that."Grace looked up and gave me a reassuring smile. "My lady, anyone with eyes can see the Alpha King is smitten with you."I sighed, wringing my hands. "I suppose you might be right. I just can't help but think-" A knock at the door interrupted my spiraling thoughts. Grace hurried to answer it. Murmured voices drifted from the door before Grace returned, a folded paper in her hand. "A letter for you, my lady. Delivered by one of the palace maids."My heart leaped into my throat as I took the paper from her with trembling fingers. Could it be from him? I broke the wax seal and unfolded the note. My dearest Freya,Forgive my for
Fifty three*Freya* Rafe and I stared at each other, our hearts trying to speak to one another. He looked like he wanted to explain himself but he kept silent. I tried to hold back the tears that was trying to force its way out of my eyes. I couldn't let them see me cry. Jessica smirked, triumph glittering in her coldly beautiful face. "Oh Freya," she drawled, vicious glee dripping from every syllable. "What are you doing here? Surely you knew Rafe would choose to be with me at this time. Did you honestly think you ever stood a chance?"Rafe's brow furrowed, a war of emotions playing out across his handsome features as he glanced between Jessica and me. "Freya, I was just coming to see you..." he began, taking a step towards me, one hand outstretched. But I couldn't bear to hear his excuses, his lies. Humiliation burned through me, mingling with the searing ache of betrayal. I had to escape before I crumbled completely. "Why did you even ask me to come here?" I asked, feeling t
Fifty four *Freya*I collapsed to my knees in the maze garden, sobs wracking my body as hot tears streamed down my cheeks. The image of Rafe kissing Jessica burned into my mind. How could he do this to me? I thought as another wave of anguish crashed over me. He had taken me to his most secret, special place - the magical oasis glimmering with ethereal light. I thought we shared something special in that enchanted place, our souls connecting on a deeper level.But it had all been a lie. The way I had seen him locking lips with Jessica in the receiving room, her eyes glinting with cruel satisfaction as she stared me down over his shoulder. The ultimate betrayal.I had ran before Rafe could utter a word, Jessica's malicious smile seared into my brain. I couldn't bear to hear his excuses, there was no justification for shattering my heart into a million shards.The scent of jasmine choked me as I wept silently, mocking the dream I desperately wanted to believe - that Rafe and I were
Fifty five*Freya*Rafe held me tightly. I allowed myself to feel safe in his embrace for a perfect moment. Then with a surge of strength, I pushed Rafe away from me, breaking his hold. "No! Just...stop." My voice trembled with barely contained anguish. "Even if what you say is true, it doesn't matter. None of it matters."Rafe's brow furrowed in confusion. "What are you talking about? Of course it matters."I shook my head vehemently, hot tears pricking at my eyes once more. "No, it doesn't. Because no matter what either of us feels, we both know the truth - you will never be mine. I can never be yours." A ragged breath escaped my lungs. "I'm withdrawing from the competition. Tonight."Shock transformed Rafe's handsome features, his eyes going wide. "What? No! You can't..." He reached for me again but I slipped out of his grasp. "I can and I will." Steely determination threaded through my words even as my heart splintered. "This...whatever this is between us...it's an impossible dre
Fifty six*Freya*I sat in my room, my mind drifting to the sweet moments I had shared with Rafe in the gardens just hours before. His strong arms around me, the intensity in his blue eyes right before he captured my lips in a hot kiss that left me breathless and weak in the knees. I smiled at the memory, touching my fingertips to my still tingling lips. The door burst open and Grace, Flo and Clara hurried in, breaking me from my reverie. "Miss Freya, the court meeting will begin shortly! We must get you ready," Grace said urgently, already pulling open the wardrobe.Flo ushered me up from the chair. "Into the bath, my lady. Quickly now!"They hustled me behind the screen and helped me undress before I sank into the warm, rose-scented water. As I bathed, they laid out an exquisite gown of shimmering midnight blue, the silk embroidered with delicate silver flowers. It was the most beautiful dress I had ever seen. "Wow, that is so pretty.." I whispered, staring at the beautiful dress.
Fifty seven*Freya*We stared at each other in front of the whole crowd present at the court, but it felt like we were the only ones there. It was hard to believe that Rafe was daring to do what he had promised to do. On one hand, I wanted him to make me his publicly, on the other hand, I was afraid of what that meant for me. I didn’t want to be a target for the other ladies and I was scared of losing my only female friend, Addy. My mind blanked as I felt Rafe’s thumb touch my chin. I looked at him. He held me close to him as if he would never let me go. "Do you trust me, wildcat?" He repeated, a mischievous smile on his charming face. "Yes," I whispered. "I trust you."His grip on my waist tightened infinitesimally. "Then let me show everyone here how much you mean to me. Will you let me do that?" I stared at him for a moment, wondering what he wanted to do right now. Then I nodded softly. A hush fell over the entire court as Rafe lifted my hand to his lips, his eyes never leavi
Fifty eight *Rafe* "What the hell do you think you are doing?! You are breaking and changing the rules for some worthless–" "Don't you dare finish that sentence Gamma!" I yelled at Rafael, the rage overtaking every inch of my body at his malicious words. I refused to allow him soil Freya's name. "I don't mean to be rude, Rafe. But making Freya Hadid your favorite? Do you not realize how much of a huge let down this is? The council already mentioned that they favored either Jessica or the other lady from a diplomatic background, Aurora. I don't have anything against Freya.." "Lady Freya." I corrected slowly with a venomous glare. "I do not have anything against…Lady Freya.. but you are going against the councils plans. We both know that Lady Freya is not the ideal choice for you. You need some time to think and consider this. This will change a lot of things!" I sighed with a pause, my hands pulling my hair in frustration. "I know quite well what I'm doing, Raf, please do
(Epilogue)*Freya*I gazed down at my beautiful baby boy, Adonis Jackson, as he slept peacefully in his little cot. His tiny chest rose and fell with each breath, and his delicate eyelashes cast shadows on his rosy cheeks. My heart swelled with an overwhelming love that seemed almost too much to contain. Little Adonis was more than just our son; he was the living, breathing symbol of the love Rafe and I shared. Our love had been powerful enough to shatter a hundred-year-old curse, freeing the Crimson Pack from mystery and hatred.As I watched him, I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. The Crimson Kingdom had known nothing but peace since Rafe made me his Luna. The people adored their baby prince, showering him with so many gifts that every corner of our home was filled with tokens of their affection. Soft blankets, carved wooden toys, and tiny garments embroidered with symbols of protection surrounded us.A smile tugged at my lips as I thought about my friends. Addy, my dearest
Chapter 119*Freya*"Rafe..." I managed to whisper, my throat dry and raw. The sound was faint, but it sliced through the oppressive silence like a knife.He looked up slowly, almost as if he couldn't dare to hope. His eyes were red-rimmed, his face a mask of anguish. The moment our gazes locked, something inside him seemed to snap."Freya?" His voice cracked. He stared at me, disbelief mingling with desperate hope. "Yes," I confirmed, my weak smile growing stronger under his intense scrutiny. "I'm here.""She's alive! She's alive!" Rafe's scream echoed off the walls, a sound filled with pure, unadulterated joy. He leapt to his feet and pulled me into a bear hug, his strong arms wrapping around me so tightly that I could barely breathe—but I didn't care. I was home."Thank you, goddess," he murmured fervently against my hair, tears soaking the strands. "Thank you for bringing her back to me."Before I could respond, the door burst open. Addy, Aurora, Connor, and even Jessica—who rare
Chapter 118*Freya*I opened my eyes, but all I could see was an abyss stretching endlessly before me. I felt weightless, drifting further and further into the void until a sinking realization hit me—I was dead. The last memory seared into my mind was of Rafe's anguished face as he cradled me, his hands pressing against the wound at my neck, trying to stop the life from flowing out of me. I had died in his arms, leaving behind the love of my life. The thought of Rafe alone, broken by grief, pierced my heart more painfully than the blade ever did. I hoped, desperately, that he would find the strength to move on without me.As I continued to drift, an unseen force suddenly stopped my movement. Panic surged through me as I tried to push forward, but it was as if invisible hands were holding me back. Then, I felt it—a soothing presence, warm and calming, wrapping around me like a gentle embrace. I turned, and there she was. My mother stood before me, radiating a light so pure, it seemed t
Chapter 117*Freya* The crimson pack is cursed. His words still hung tightly in the air. The shock was evident in people’s faces. I was shocked as well, but there had to be a reason for this. "Listen to me, all of you!" Rafael's grip tightened around my neck, the knife cold against my skin. His voice rang out with a sinister authority that sent shivers down my spine. "The only way to break this curse is for me to become your Alpha King. Then, and only then, can we all find our true mates and live in peace and harmony."The room was thick with silence, every eye flicking between Rafael, Rafe, and me. The confusion on their faces mirrored the turmoil in my heart. Rafe's jaw was set, but his eyes betrayed the uncertainty gnawing at him.I stared at Rafe expectantly, waiting for him to say something. After what seemed like forever, Rafe finally raised his head up and tuned to everyone facing him."Do you want Rafael Kingston," Rafe's voice broke through the tension, each word measured a
Chapter 116*Freya*"I said Release her, Rafael!" I shouted, my voice cracking with urgency. Rafael's eyes narrowed into slits of pure malice as he glared at me, his lips curling into a snarl. Jessica, wide-eyed and trembling, seemed too shocked to move at first."Freya, you don't know what you're getting yourself into," Rafael growled, his voice low and dangerous."Don't I?" I challenged, stepping closer despite the fear clawing at my insides. "I know you've been blackmailing Jessica. I know everything, and I'm going straight to the Alpha king."The moment my words registered, Jessica broke free from Rafael's grasp, stumbling backward until she collided into me. Her body shook like a leaf in the wind, her fingers gripping my arm with desperate strength. I could feel her terror seeping through her skin, raw and palpable. My heart ached with pity for her, despite everything that had transpired between us."Your days at this palace are over," I declared, meeting Rafael's furious gaze h
Chapter 115*Freya*I sat alone in my chambers, the morning light filtering through the heavy velvet curtains. My mind couldn't help but wander back to the night before with Rafe. A blush crept up my cheeks as I thought about the way he had touched me, held me close, and whispered sweet things in my ear. He had taken me to heights I never thought were reachable, making every nerve in my body sing with pleasure. The memory of his hands on my skin sent a shiver down my spine, and I hugged myself tightly, feeling an overwhelming surge of love for him. Out of all the girls, he chose me. The thought made my heart swell with happiness.But then, Jessica's face flashed across my mind. I bit my lip, wondering how she was faring. Even if she hated me, her wellbeing still mattered to me. After a few moments of deliberation, I decided that I would pay her a visit. Maybe we could mend some fences, or at least reach some understanding.Determined, I crossed over to my wardrobe and selected a simpl
Chapter 114*Freya*As I pulled away from Daniel, a sudden wave of nausea hit me like a storm. My vision blurred, dark spots dancing at the edges. The room tilted, and I clutched my stomach, feeling as though the floor was being pulled out from under me."Freya?" Daniel's voice echoed in my ears, distant and distorted. I tried to focus on his face, but it swayed like a ship in turbulent waters."Alpha Rafe! Come!" I heard him call out, panic threading through his tone."Freya!" Rafe's voice was the last thing I heard, urgent and filled with worry, before everything went black.***When I opened my eyes, the world came back in fragments. The first thing I saw was the doctor leaning over me, his face a mask of concentration. I blinked, trying to clear the fog from my mind.“Freya” A familiar voice, soft and pleading, called out my name. I turned to see Rafe, his usually stoic face now etched with fear, standing next to Addy and a small group of people. Their eyes were all fixed on me, f
Chapter 113*Freya*I stood in the grand courtroom, my eyes fixed on Rafe as he commanded the room with his presence. The whispers of the crowd faded into a dull hum as I focused on his every move. He looked every bit the Alpha king, proud and regal, his posture exuding authority and strength. My heart swelled with love for him, and I silently prayed that nothing would come between us again. I took a deep breath and raised my head up to meet his waiting gaze. He was so far away but it felt like he was right in front of me. I didn't want him to do what he was about to do but I knew that he had to. He was the king and it was his responsibility.The heavy wooden doors creaked open, and the murmur of the crowd grew louder. Two guards marched in, dragging Kelly between them. Her hair was disheveled, her usually sharp eyes now downcast and filled with shame. She looked like a shadow of her former self, the weight of her actions pressing down on her shoulders."Bring her forward," Rafe comma
Chapter 112*Freya*Rafe's face went pale, his eyes widening in shock. He stood silent for a moment, processing the words that had just come out of Clara's mouth. The room seemed to hold its breath with him."Clara, if what you speak is the truth, Then I swear to you, I never authorized such an action," Rafe finally said, his voice heavy with sincerity and incredulity. "I have never given orders to imprison anyone without cause, especially not during the hunt last year. I'm so sorry for your loss, but I promise you, I didn't know.""You're lying!" Clara's voice cracked as she cried silently, the tip of the knife trembling against my skin. "Please, Clara," Rafe continued, stepping forward cautiously, his hands open and empty. "I'll punish my Gamma for what he's done, but you must let Freya go."Tears streamed down Clara's cheeks, mingling with her rage and sorrow. For a split second, the agony in her eyes mirrored the turmoil in my heart, a twisted reflection of pain and injustice.