All Chapters of Freya Rose Book One ~ Adored By An Alpha: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Freya Rose After a while, my eyes gradually returned back to their normal bright blue color. I was freaked out and wanted to know what had just happened to me, but Tristan managed to convince me that he would look into it tomorrow. He said he didn't have a clue why my eyes went like that, or why I had been having the rage fits. He couldn't explain the extra strength that I had every now and again, either. Right now, he just wanted to focus on what he did know, and he wanted me to the know the whole truth. We laid on the bed side by side, I had my head resting on his arm, and he stroked my hand with his thumb. “So, can I ask the questions? Like, we can have a turn each. On my turn, I can ask you a question that I want answers to. Then, on your turn, you can tell me something that you want me to know, sound fair?” I asked him while staring up at the ceiling. “Yeah, that sounds good b

Tristan Cole I brought my paw down as hard as I could, slashing it across her exposed belly. My claws went through her skin like butter, and blood sprayed into my face just as she let out a blood-curdling scream. I knew that I was taking it too far, but I was furious, and I couldn't stop myself. I had to show her that I would not allow her, or anyone else to attack my Freya, their future Luna. She needed to be punished and she needed to know that her behavior was completely unacceptable. She also needed to learn her damn place.Freya was my mate. No matter what anyone else said, and whether the pack likes it or not, she was the one that I had chosen to spend the rest of my life with. If certain people within the pack couldn’t accept that, then they needed to be reminded that I was their future Alpha, and that they needed to show me and my Luna some respect. That wolf might have thought

Freya Rose “Freya... Freya, wake up!” I shot up in bed up and ripped my eyes open. The whole room was blurry. It was now early morning and the sunlight stung my eyes. I rubbed the back of my fingers back and forth across my eyelids. After taking away my hands, I opened my eyes again. They had finally begun to focus a little, just enough for me to see a blurry figure of a man sitting in front of me. I wasn't afraid though, because I knew that it was my Tristan.“Tristan!” I shouted with relief.I threw myself at him and wrapped my arms around his neck. I squeezed him hard, then pulled away and frantically covered his entire face in kisses. “Whoa, baby what have I done to deserve all this? Not that I'm complaining,” he said with a chuckle.I threw my arms around him again and started crying. “Babe, you had another bad dream, didn't you? I

Tristan Cole I could hear Freya running behind me and trying to keep up, but I couldn't wait around for her. I knew she'd be safer back at the house with my mom and some of the others, so I sprinted even faster into the woods. My main concern was to catch that damn bloodsucker before he could report back to his Sire. I didn't know if to believe him, when he said that he knew what Freya was. If we could catch him and keep him in one piece, me and the boys had more than enough ways to get him to talk. I kept running, sniffing the air and trees as I ran by them. Vampires were ridiculously fast, and I would lose him for sure if I stopped to track him properly. I rapidly caught his scent and howled into the air for the pack to follow me. All vamps smelt like freshly killed prey and burnt iron. I can only describe it as being similar to a lit sparkler sort of smell. I guessed that the fresh meat smell was

Freya Rose I began to drop off to sleep, when I suddenly heard a man's husky voice speak to me,“Hi, um, the bus is pretty full, would you mind if I?” He asked politely. I opened my eyes to look at him and saw that he was pointing at my bag. I glanced around the bus, and he was right, there were no other seats available except for the one next to me. I let out a quiet sigh and plastered a polite smile on my face.“Sure.”Without even looking up at him, I rested my head back onto the seat and closed my eyes. I knew I was being really rude, but I was too damn stressed and tired to care. I heard him pick up my bag and place it gently into the luggage compartment above us. “Thank you,” he said in a soft and polite voice, before taking a seat beside me. “No worries,” I replied still holding my eyes firmly shut.I felt myself slow