Freya’s Pov I wish I could say I was at peace when I woke up on his chest. I wish I could say I had one of those best sleep where you don’t want to wake up, that I was not scared, that I didn’t have a million thought laying next to him. That I didn’t go to sleep drowned in thoughts.I also wished I could say that I didn’t enjoy it. His body against mine, the fog of peace that surrounded my head even in thoughts, his hand over my back holding me close to him. I wish I could deny that all of that didn’t set my body in peace but they did, way beyond my control.Tracing aimless circles on his chest I thought how I had lost every atom of hope of him returning to me. I remembered vividly well how my heart missed a beat when the door creaked open to his figure as he stood in sight holding apologetic look. It broke me to stupor. I couldn’t be mad. The little faint of anger saw themselves through the door when it came open by him.And when he said, ‘I said you should wait for me,’ that melted
Freya’s Pov But then the storm will come anyway. I was having breakfast with Artemis in the dining hall. He was very chatty and I enjoyed it.“So what’s your favorite colour?” He asked. I laughed at his question, “you can’t be serious?” I asked in disbelief.“Come on I am, tell me your favorite colour and reason,” oh boy he was serious.Okay, I tried to surpress the laughter and offer him an answer.I thought back to it, now that I did, I realized that I in fact didn’t have a favorite something. I think it was as a result of growing up in the Eastwood pack. Back then I didn’t have much of a choice so I just sucked up to whatever I was offered.Rubbing my chin I thought on the colour that was most appealing to me. After much thought I concluded that I didn’t have a favorite colour but I knew the colours that I would alway go for should I be offered the chance to choose.“I know this might be weird but I don’t have a favorite colour.”“You don’t?” He asked surprised.“I mean there are
Freya’s Pov I saw girls my age, some older rounding the open fields. They were racing and they appeared very fast, each trying to take down the other. It was a large open field with tracks. They all had on their training gears.At the sight of Artemis they seemed to forget and shouted, “Artemis.”Well I didn’t know he was social with his pack girls this way or were they all his f*ck mate in the past. Probably the latter because some girls still appeared focused with what they were doing.We trailed further into the field. As we were about to enter, a girl walked up to me. She had blonde hair and hazel eyes. Her steps were agile as she matched towards us. She looked like she commanded this territory. The ironic thing was her strides did not match her figure. She was rather on the petite side, her hair packed in a perfect ponytail flying behind her as the wind blew.She reached us and smiled. Oh, she's friendly.“Hello Artemis,” she greeted and ignored the rest of us like we weren’t st
Freya’s PovAs I dug deeper into the woods, my better mind screamed at me to halt and retreat my steps, to go back. But my curious mind that was a grazing ground for animals ate at me to find out, to discover to satiate my curiosity. A need brewed within me to discover whom it was.Even as my curiosity drove on a spinning wheel my fear was fixated like a spindle. It pierced me like thorn. I shouldn’t delve this far, this could be dangerous. Scratch that, this was dangerous.But even as my fears surfaced and floated like a feather on an ocean my legs carried me like they had a mind of their own. With every adding steps my fears increased but so were my steps.From my peripheral vision I saw a shadowy figure run past the woods. Reflexively I turned with no hesitation. I don’t know what pushed me or what aided me, worse what convinced me to chase the shadow in the woods but I did.I ran after the directions I suspected he headed. Jumping and ducking tree branches. It was evident that th
Freya’s Pov ‘Get ready because you’re going to work your ass off,’ Oslo’s voice rang in my head. I really was working my ass off just to be the perfect mate to Artemis.He better be worth it.‘He is worth it,’ Jade assured. Of course, leave it to her to always support her mate and come to his defence at anytime.My heels were throbbing, I could literally feel it breathing. Yet I was still on a pencil high heel, walking like I wasn’t feeling a dime of pain.“Smile!” Came that voice that had spent hours trying to mould me into the perfect Luna. By the sound of her voice my body straightened and stood high yet my mind was bent like a sickle, sharp and boiling with a fit of rage.I wanted nothing more than to reach forth for Racheal’s mouth and clip it shut. She was the voice behind my sorrows and emotional turmoil.“Can I take a rest? I’m tired,” I pleaded.“Oh please rest, do as you wish,” Racheal beckoned.I sighed. Racheal must’ve been sweet and the only nice person so far in this pa
Artemis Pov I knew it without an inkling of doubt that she would be perfect and she would fit the position of a vice chairman in our multi- billion dollar company. In the Waterfall pack, we had a posse which we loved to describe as the MULTI-BILLION DOLLAR GROUP, it consisted of an elite of werewolves which all earned in billions of dollars. I of course with no hesitation was the chairman of this court. I oversaw the running and was in charge.But one thing with all of this, one thing with greatness was that people plotted your downfall, you’d have more enemies than friends and in my case it was no difference. After a while they had incipiently added that I should find a mate soon. They went on to tell me that I needed an heir. All this if added were summarized to one thing, I should be removed without a Luna. But I would never forfeit my throne to a hound of foxes to gnaw at. My mate was going to ascend that position alongside me.She smiled in my embrace and spun to face me. “Are y
Artemis Pov The old hag was smiling. His skin on hers wanted to make me plunge a punch to that mouth of his and wipe out all those smiles and the remains of his teeth. I seared within, contending myself when what I wanted to do was very much create damage to his physique.Her arm was interlocked with his as we walked down the open tracked field. I like to think that his skin smearing hers was filthy. She was an epitome of pure bliss, emphasis on the ‘pure,’ she was too good for her own benefit. I didn’t deserve her but Jude definitely didn’t deserve the tiniest bit of having skin to skin contact with her.I like to think of her as a goddess and as a goddess the filthy werewolves were no fit to touch her.Freya would smile curtly and chuckled when need be. She curated herself in such a way that anyone watching right now would think that she had been a royal werewolf all her life.She really was the daughter of Demitri—I halted right there on my words. Oslo had gotten into my mind.Th
Freya’s Pov I dragged my heavy leg up the elevator. It was as though a rock was tied to it, I basically scraped my leg on the cold floor while I walked. Getting into the elevator I pressed the button to my room. Immediately in my room, I pulled my sorry ass to the bathroom.The bathtub was filled with warm water with honey splashed inside. The sugary coat of it floated on the water. There were some maids in my room waiting for me to finish my bath.While in the bathtub I slumed inside. My head disappeared from the surface of the water and I sat inside the bubbling water and held my breath. I was tired yet my mind was the marketplace of thoughts.Jude, the head court's word roamed my mind. I had thought that when I would be left with my thoughts that it would be about how frightened I was speaking to him, how I panicked when I first heard his status and what he had come here for but rather my mind was numb to those thoughts, quiet and indifferent.My mind instead chose to settle on th