Author’s POVFreya glanced around the tiny room from the hole in her cape quickly. Several dangerous weapons were hanging on the wall and the light was quite hard for anyone to notice from the outside. Her wolf had kept questioning her persistently on her way here if she was making the right decision. However, she can’t seem to keep out the taunting words and the sad reality of what would become of her in the end. Even though she is divided on her intentions to hurt Ronan. Since she agreed to work hand in hand with Callum. They haven’t exactly discussed what their mission is all about. It gave her sleepless nights, which resulted in her writing him to hear what he had to say. The door creaked open gently. Freya almost jumped out of her skin. Her heart raced and didn’t stop until she realized it was Callum. “Couldn’t you have announced your entrance better?” She hissed. Callum observed her briefly, he couldn’t resist the chuckle that escaped his lips at the sight of her. “What in t
Fiona’s POVRonan slept so peacefully I didn’t wish to wake him up even though I knew I should. He had arrived this afternoon looking so exhausted. After eating the meal served by Isla, we talked a little and he rested his head to sleep. Every time we get this much close contact. I started to wish that things had happened differently between us. It might sound cruel but I would have preferred he didn't regain his memory. That way we would be living together happily in Abian village and enjoying our sustainable lifestyle. “What if he then regains his memory and doesn’t bother to look for you?” Rin questioned bringing me back to reality. I snickered turning my head away. It is okay for someone like me to have a once-in-a-while selfish desire. There is nothing wrong with that. It just shows I have a heart and burning emotions too. Glancing around, I leaned down a bit and placed a kiss on his forehead before heading out. It is getting past dinner and I should wake him. But the selfish
Ronan’s POV My eyes fluttered open as the morning sun shined brightly into them. I kiss my teeth at the sharp hurt that followed. Looking to my side Freya isn’t next to me. I felt the bed and it was cold which meant that she had been up for a while. I was quite tired last night and sought solace in Fiona’s room. I can’t exactly remember how I returned to the room, but whichever way I am sure I didn’t cause any ruckus. “You sure did,” Dion mentioned. Putting a halt in my day that has barely started. “What would I have done in my sleep state?” I questioned. “What couldn’t you have done? I warned you last night to stay put in the room but you just had to go to Fiona. Not only are you going to create unwarranted enmity, you are hurting Freya. Put yourself in her shoes and consider what she might have been thinking.” He continued. I inhaled deeply feeling a string of aches in my head. I should take a quick run and have a long bath. That should bring my head back together. Dion kept mu
Ronan’s POV “Who is coming for you aunt? What happened? Where is my uncle?” I questioned. But she only kept repeating her words and it got me confused. Timon exchanged a look with me and he motioned for me to help her to the couch while he locked the door. I knelt in front of her trying to calm her down. There was a glass of water on my table and he brought it to her. Celine received it with shaky hands and drank it in one go. I sat next to her and Timon returned to his chair. “Talk to me, aunt. What happened to you? Did something happen to Elder Callum?” “N…nothing happened to him. He is causing me too much harm I can’t hold back anymore.” She wailed. “I don’t understand you aunt. What sort of harm?” She took off the cloth she used as a shield and I couldn’t believe my eyes at the swollen face. Aunt Celine went further to show the scars from other attacks. For a werewolf to still possess her scars from a wound. It must have been very deep. Something pulled at my heart and I tr
Fiona’s POVI was taken aback when Celine was brought to the house and I was told she would be staying for a while. Her eyes looked distant and fear seemed to hover around her. Her wolf whimpers at every turn, almost like she worries somebody will come after her. She has been sleeping since she came in and Isla took the rest of the night off. She has been doing that a lot lately. Inhaling deeply, I sat at my usual spot behind the house reminiscing on my uninteresting life. I still can’t get over the things Freya said to me as regard’s Ronan’s visit. I guess I am becoming more self-centered as the day goes on. Because I have to admit that I still want Ronan around whether his wife likes it or not. It is his fault that I am in this situation. He is supposed to be by my side whenever I need him. It is his child after all. “If you keep thinking in such an entitled manner. Your heart is going to become stone.” Rin said. “Never try to justify your silly actions. You did wrong by holding R
Ronan’s POVMy eyes refuse to stay closed even though I am feeling sleepy. I glanced at my side to see Freya sleeping peacefully. She looks so beautiful and innocent. My finger trailed her soft flawless face. It feels like a long time since I got this close to her. My heart thumped slowly. There isn’t much of the spark that comes to me whenever I stare at her like this. I believe it's because we haven’t had much time spent together. Worry lines perch on her forehead and I almost feel guilty for it. She chewed on her empty mouth like a child and it made me smile. Leaning forward I placed a kiss on her forehead attempting to turn away. Instead, she wrapped her arm around me, placing her head on my chest. I chuckled, kissing her again. She is obviously not deeply asleep. The next time I opened my eyes, it was already morning. Freya as always isn’t near me. She takes her Luna duty seriously and hardly wakes up late. In her words, she is showing a good example to the people working with
Ronan’s POV I couldn’t get the words of the dead man out of my head. As I moved it felt like the ground moved underneath me and the walls were about to close up on me. The people suddenly looked funny like they were saying something spiteful about me and mocking me to my face. I was warned to take caution and be careful of the people that I trust the most. The captive had said I was too trusting which was why they got to me so easily. I don’t want to take his words to heart but I can't help it. It keeps ringing in my ears and I can hear the taunt in it. Who could he be talking about?Or is there a chance they planned it?“Don’t be so quick to think evil about your family.” Dion cautioned. “Yes, we do have our suspicions but if you are not careful you will end up being noticed. Which would put more pressure on you.” “But they tried to kill me.” I protested in a shaky voice. “I know. Haven’t you always known that someone was after your life? You barely made it through your teenage
Author’s POVFreya gave Isla a despicable look. It's beginning to seem like the young maid is deviating from the initial plan. She cleared her throat and crossed her legs. “Why haven’t I heard anything from you?” She asked. Isla shifted on her kneel, she had been in the position for too long. “Nothing out of the ordinary has happened, your highness. The king hasn’t had much time lately.” She mused picking her words carefully to avoid getting someone else tangled in the mess.She gave Isla a suspicious look. “Do I look like a fool to you, girl? You had better keep your eyes to the ground. I hear about your escapades with those smelly guards when you are supposed to watch over those two. Better be careful or I will end up taking it away from you.” Her eyes moved in fear at the threat. Isla folded her hands, begging profusely. “I am sorry, your highness. I promise to do everything that you ask me.” The door opened letting in Levi. He stared down at Isla before holding his sister’s ga