All Chapters of Freya And The Lycan King : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Freya povI have no vivid memories of my mother. The memories were fuzzy whenever I tried to recall. I clearly don't remember her face or what she looked like and over time, I stopped trying. It's a bottomless pit trying to recall people who never truly registered in memory. Or maybe they did register and the years of slavery erased the whole thing. But the one thing I know for sure is that my mom—the woman who gave birth to me—is nothing compared to the devil trailing my footsteps. A shiver ran through my knee when I took the first step. Trouble. A ticking time bomb waiting to explode as she trailed behind. I, on the other hand, shuffled forward like a lost dog who just got found by its owner. Well, I happen to be the lost dog in the case, and Mrs Rex, would be the owner. "Move faster!" she yanked, spanking my back. I expect nothing from the woman who hated me with all her guts. Nothing but pain, which now coursed down my spine. I asked on a few occasions the reason for her hatr

Freya pov My eyes twitched at the sight of the morning sun, pulling me awake. My body still aches from the previous day's ordeal. Maybe it was the wedding where I fell or the long ride to this new home. Yes. So far so good, it felt like home even though my brain couldn't understand why. Still recovering from my tiredness, I flipped to the other side thinking I might get the rare chance to see him while asleep but I released a sigh of frustration when my arm met an empty bed. Did I sleep here alone? I can't say or guess anything because it looks like nobody slept here but me. My eyes roamed around the room and for the first time, I saw the detailed decoration. Everything is designed and made of gold and the chandelier shined with diamonds but I still cannot figure out how I got here. Perhaps I sleep-walked my way. That's the only possible explanation. I shoved the blanket aside and slumped my feet into some fancy slippers. Shower.That's all I wanted at the moment. A huge room that

Freya’s povAs he explained to me with every tremor and fear in his body, I couldn’t help but admire him. It was evident in his eyes that he cared what I thought, he cared for the light in which I saw him. He tried to repair that reputation for me. He didn’t want me to see him in a bad light, and someone that didn’t mind for what my perception of him was wouldn’t mind how I saw him.. so the fact that he rushed down here, held me and tried to explain showed exactly how much he cared for me.It only proved to me that the mate bond was in full effect and that I wasn’t the only feeling this pull. He appeared so vulnerable and weak for me.“So it was your father’s?” I asked not to completely let him see that his act was getting to me and melting me like a candle wax.“Yes yes,” he affirmed.It was just he and I now in the room, call it intuition or my inner guts but I wasn’t totally buying all that he had today me. Yes it was heart softening, to see the alpha whom everyone addressed as the

Freya’s povRunning into the hard string surface, it sent me back. I yelped as I lost my balance and was going butt down on the ground. Just as I was about to make contact with the floor two large arms had their arms around me, catching me just in time.My hands by reflex went up and were wrapped around my savior's neck. He balanced me and I gazed into his gold coloured eyes.I saw where his infatuation or should I say his obsession for gold came from. Even his were good and they were pretty.But before I started drooling and dreaming about his looks, it wasn’t time for that.His hold was posited on me and so was his gaze. Eluding a quizzical feature, probably wondering why I was running in the hallway like someone that was being chased by a ghost.Yes I was being chased, but I never saw the face of my follower nor did I get a glimpse of his silhouette. All I heard were footsteps and I was already on my heels.Horror movies had portrayed a lot of foolish characters that I would fall v

Freya’s Pov We arrived at the mall and I was surprised that I was still in one piece. No bone broken, no injuries and no one was reported, ‘anyone’ would have been me though.Halfway into the mall I recalled something very important. Credit card. How were we going to pay for the stuff?Noticing that I stopped halfway, Racheal turned to me and gave me the look of ‘why did you stop?’“We don’t have a credit card, how are we going to pay?” At my question she let out a hysterical laugh.“You did not think of this at home!” She almost yelled.Her reaction got me panicking. I totally forgot and since Artemis was in a bad mood, I didn’t dare mutter up the courage to ask. Now we had to return without shopping.A wave of disappointment crashed into me. Why was I always so careless and always never paid attention to the little things that matters.All of a sudden she let out a shrieking sound that instantly snapped my head to her direction. She was laughing hard, stomping her foot and at the s