Freya’s Pov We arrived at the venue, me and Artemis hand in hand. They were posse of photographers, ready to take pictures and documentaries. As we came down I and Artemis interlocked hands.I was grateful for Artemis taking hold of my hand because with the amount of paparazzi my knees buckled and grew weak. I tried not to look at any camera and plastered a smile that seemed original and tender enough.When we were inside a sigh of relief washed over me. “Don’t wander too far from me,” Artemis whispered into my ear. To anyone that would have sounded sexy but I was on edge, and I picked out the under meaning of his words.I nodded yes, trying to extricate from him, his hand snaked behind my waist and planted a kiss by my side.The gallery was huge and extravagant, painted with white. Portrait hung on the wall. They were all beautiful pieces and communicated to anyone that cared to pay attention.Just passing by the work, it would be mistaken as rubbish and trash and dirt but upon spa
Artemis Pov Freya was fu-cking sexy in that dress she was wearing. No mate in his normal self would let such a hot and really sexy mate wander off alone but business called, and I had to pick up. Those damn meetings.Even as she walked away, my eyes lingered on her retreating form. As she trotted further from me, staring at the art work on the wall I couldn’t freaking tear my eyes from her. She was the art itself in this place to me. Her whole existence was art and a real masterpiece. Freya was beautiful, to me beautiful could not properly describe her. It was unfitting for her.When she was out of sight, I got my will back and the invisible glue that had me stuck to the ground vanished. The cloud of Cupid hovering over my head disappeared and I was me again. It was like I had been released from a spell, her spell.“This way alpha,” a guard said to me, directing me towards the path to a door.The gallery must’ve been a show and a way to attract more investors, but the place in real w
Freya’s Pov “How did you know Demitri was my father, I never said that,” I said in a Fahrenheit tone. The temperature dropped drastically, I was caked in fear. The goosebumps on my body arose like soldiers going for war, the hair on my body stood erect. Pointed and in full fledged alertness.“Everyone in Waterfall knows that, it’s no news again,” she gave a shady reply not rendering how she knew I was his daughter which made my fear double, triple maybe.Oh I hope Artemis will come looking for me.The elevator door chimed open and I was flying my ass out of it. The human lady came out gradually, taking her time.Of course she wants to take her time before killing me. My eyes searched around in their own accord to see if my stalker was skulking anywhere.She smiled and said, “this way.”There was no turning back now. So this was it, this was how I died.Yeah, I’ve lived a good enough life, who’d thought I’d be a Luna and I’d meet my mate in a contract marriage. Not just any mate, but
Disclaimer: matured content below. Read at risk.Freya’s PovSome few minutes back we had returned to the pack house. I was on my bed, back to the bed, my hand under my head while I stared at the ceiling. My mind ran aimlessly, in circles; major thoughts being, the court, fight, Merona, come out alive (very important), Luna, Demitri, my father. Those were the cycles of my thoughts.Panic? I didn’t know if I panicked or if this was me panicking. No proper fear was traced but I felt it, something or rather someone was suppressing it down, shoving the fear right down into the ocean, trying to drown it. My only hope was that I don’t drown with it.Fighting Merona, how the hell was I supposed to do that. What? Was I supposed to develop super powers or steal one? How did they expect me to win?I sat up, blonde hair, hazel eyes came to my mind. They belonged to Merona. She was invading my memory and sensory organ. She was incredibly strong, only heaven knows how long she had trained to be th
Artemis Pov Waking up to sweet cinnamon smell filling my nose was ecstasy. I peered my eyes open and gazed down at the damn angel by my side. She was in a deep slumber, her heart heaving as she slept. Her hair fell to her face obstructing my view of sunshine. I reached out and pushed the strands of hair back to its origin.She sighed and stirred in her position, inching closer to me for the loss of warmth. I pulled her even closer, wrapped my hand around her small back as I laid back on the bed.She looked peaceful, no grease of worry, no thought going frenzy in that head of hers. Her mouth that was usually running with questions were closed tenderly, a little opening in between emitting little whispers which if stressed enough would be regarded as snores.Her eyes squinted slightly due to the sun rays that let themselves intruded in, they pestered her and she snaked her head in multiple directions to block the sun rays, but they were harsh and persistent, they filled the room and ev
Artemis Pov She smiled and giggled while talking. Anyone could tell she enjoyed talking about it. Talking about little things, she loved little talks. Those were the things that got her blood rushing, those were the things that broke her dam. Her veins pulsated as she jabbed away.“So who would you say is your favourite artist?” I asked her. Tilting her head, she brought the fries to her mouth tentatively.“I’m only speaking from current music taste,” she assured me, to let me know that she could always change her mind.“Okay,” I said, getting her message loud and clear.“I love BANNERS, his music resonates deep inside of me and I really really love love love his music,” she said, even as she spoke I could see the excitement and glee at which she spoke about him. The fact that he was a male made me jealous and on a normal day I would have growled from jealousy and gotten all dominant but today was about her, about this angel in front of me.Her eyes, they twinkled with delight, they
Freya's PovThe necklace dangled as I crouched low on the ground. My brain was waiting for the go-off whistle. My hand found it and caressed it gently, the necklace that came with me from my father's pack, the only thing left of them for me. A reminder that I was from somewhere, somewhere I would have mattered for the past thirteen years.It served as a piece of comfort to me, when I held it, it was as though I felt my father, I felt my family. This necklace was what held me together all those years in Eastwood pack, when I thought I was going to crack, it held me in one place together.I didn't think I was one to place sentiment on objects, to give them more meaning than they bore but for Artemis, I would. I wore it more now than ever, I had hoped my father's bravery would disseminate to me and somehow, magically, help me in this battle. But I liked to think my father wasn't one of those people who believed in magic. He'd be the type that loved to get things done themselves, nonethel
Freya's Pov“Artemis,” I called and chased after him. His strides were quickly paced, and my hand wrapped around him from behind, when I caught up.“Common Artemis, we were just celebrating, I got caught in my victory,” I explained to him, my hands still wrapped around his torso.A grumbling sound emitted from his chest, spinning, I came to his front, “Artemis, you do know that you are my mate, and I wouldn't leave something this hot,” I pointed at his chest and abs, “For that,” he smirked.“I know you wouldn't but it doesn't make me feel better smelling another's man scent on you,” he said as he sniffed me in disgust. I chuckled.“I'm going to wash up and get your smell all over me,” I said smiling. He smiled and pulled into a kiss. We were beginning to display more of PDA every day. My hands went to his hair and gave it a squeeze.Oh I really wished my enemies were here to witness.I felt his lips expand into a smile as we kissed. “Oh you are so getting Oslo's scent off of you,” he