All Chapters of Freya Rose Book Four ~ Heartbroken By A Hunter: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Freya Rose Finnley followed silently behind me through the long corridor. I ran my hand along the cold steel walls as we continued to make our way down the secret passageway underneath the mansion. I knew that his mind must have been racing, but I thought it would be easier to show him what was down here, rather than explain it. I had sworn the pack to secrecy, each one of them knew exactly what was down here, because they were once down here themselves.We got to the end of the corridor, and on the left-hand side was a set of steel doors. I placed my hand onto the scanner on the wall. It beeped loudly, and then the doors slid open with a swoosh. I entered the new room, and then looked around. The room was a large steel box, and the right-hand side of it was made up of eight bulletproof glass cages. There were three on the back wall, three on the side wall and two on the wall with the doors on it. On the left-hand sid

Freya Rose “So Freya, how do you know about my boys? I thought you weren't in contact with Selene,” Azael said in his usual velvety voice.I paused for a second not knowing what to say. Did he know that his sons were coming here? How much did he know? Had he been spying on us somehow? I had no idea why I was wasting time asking myself those questions. I needed to answer him, and it needed to be good.“Well?” He asked, his voice becoming a little more agitated.He then strolled up to me and roughly grabbed my face. If I could have seen my face right then, I would have guessed that I looked like a squashed fish with duck lips. His grip hurt, but I knew not to react, or he would see that as an invitation. He loved taking control, and he was always rough. Over the last two years, he'd had his way with me many times. I'd never seen anything wrong with it, but now, knowing that he is Se

Freya Rose The night was perfect, surrounded by my pack. My pack, it felt good to say those words, the responsibility that now rested with me was a little bit overwhelming. But, I knew deep down that I could be the leader that they needed. I was strong and getting stronger by the minute, it was like I was feeding them, and their love and respect was feeding me. The main room of the cabin was enormous, more than big enough for us all. There was a log fire burning, a few rustic couches, and a handmade table in the middle that sat on top of a huge bear rug. The table was covered in empty Chinese take out containers, plates and cutlery. Sitting on the floor around the table was Tana and Savanah, they seemed to be getting on quite well, and Tana was asking Savanah what it was like to be an oracle. Next to them was Jenna, she seemed to be listening to the other girls but looked too shy to join in the conversation. Her

Freya Rose I could hear people screaming all around me, and arms were grabbing at me trying to pull me away. Everything sounded slow and muffled like I was underwater or something. I felt more and more arms clutching at me and trying to pull at me. I blinked a few times and then began to focus on my surroundings. I looked down and my eyes grew wide at the sight that beheld me. My hands were squeezed tight around Mason's neck. Time sped up instantly and the slow muffled screams became clear and extremely loud.“Freya, please let him go!” One voice screamed.“He can't breathe Freya, please!” Another shouted out.I released Mason's neck from my grip and relaxed my body, allowing the hands around me to pull me away from Mason. I was dragged down the landing on my ass and then held in place while I watched Finnley and Evan scramble to give Mason CPR. Finnley's counting filled the air,

Freya Rose I must have fallen asleep because when I opened my eyes, I was tucked up in Finnley's bed. I didn't know how long I had been asleep, but it must have been at least a few hours, because the sun was shining beautifully through the sides of the drapes. It lit the room enough for me to see but wasn't overpowering. I stretched and rubbed my sore eyes, all that crying had them feeling like I'd cleaned them with razor blades. I gradually sat up and listened to see if I could hear anything. But I couldn't, the cabin was silent. I got out of bed and made my way towards the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, I had a pee and washed my hands and face. I took my hair out and let it fall down my back in soft waves. I then stood there for a while with my hands on the sink, just staring at my reflection. I was completely heartbroken, and in all honesty, all I wanted to do was curl up in bed and hide away from the world