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Third Person Matteo observed the intense confrontation between Joric and Clay. He acknowledged the strength of both combatants, recognizing the potential for either to assume the role of the other's beta. Despite Clay's current beta status, Matteo sensed that he possessed the capability to ascend to the position of Alpha. In their human forms, despite Joric's seniority, Clay exhibited a formidable fighting prowess and a physique that matched Joric's. Well-trained and disciplined, Matteo wouldn't be surprised if Clay, the prospective beta, managed to surpass his future alpha. Joric declared, "Freya is mine, Clay. She's my mate," surprising everyone. All eyes turned to Freya, who lowered her head in embarrassment, bewildered by the unexpected revelation. Observing the unfolding drama, Freya sought guidance from Matteo, whose gaze communicated an unspoken message. In response, Clay retorted confidently, "Freya already has her mate, and as far as I know, it isn't you," directing a smil
Freya I'm going to get it. I saw my mom and dad were both shocked and I had a feeling that they would feel hurt because they found out about it this way. Why does Matteo have to do it? Well, I know why, it was because of this stupid Joric who kept on announcing that I am his. When I went home after that night, it was when Matteo found out that I was his. I didn't manage to tell my parents about us. I didn't know how I was going to tell them and I didn't want to scare them. I mean, being the prince's mate is something we didn't expect. I was more than OK with either Clay or Alec, but the moon goddess gave me a prince and a future king. "We all knew who was the champion of this tournament. Tomorrow, a celebration will be held for the ending of the tournament and some prizes for the champion and a few consolation prizes courtesy of the palace." my mate said after putting me down and announced that I am his. "Yes, your highness," Beta Jack said, smiling. "The omegas were preparing for
Matteo Freya has a point and it calmed my beast. I admit that I felt hurt when she told me that she had not told her parents about us yet. Thinking about how surprised the pack was earlier, she has a good reason not to rush things between us. She had been bullied and even if she was not a pushover, I still need to consider that she was hesitant towards me at first because of the fact that she had no scent and none of us could smell her. She was adopted. Calvin told me after he asked about her around the pack. That may be the reason why the others didn't care about her, plus the fact that she had no scent. What made me think was, why can't she just tell them that she has her wolf? When she fought with Britney, she indirectly told Jack about that, but I don't think he took it seriously or that any of them believed her. "She left." Calvin said, "I told Kevin to follow her." he added and I nodded. "What happened?" he asked again. I sighed before I sat back in bed and told him what had
Matteo "His highness," Freya's parents said in unison. They bowed their heads before they offered me and Calvin a seat. "I will go get her," Rica, her mom said. I nodded and waited for her to come down. Why does she need to be called? Didn't she smell my scent? I don't know, but is she really like that? Do I mean nothing to her? I feel like I was the only one who was excited about us being together. Lucas, her father, was just sitting in front of me not saying anything. I don't know if he likes me being his daughter's mate or what. Any parent would want me for their daughter, so what's the difference with them, right? I sighed and gained my courage and said, "We will be going back to the palace in two days. I understand that Freya had told you about us, right?" he nodded and didn't say anything. Then we heard footsteps coming down. I looked into the stairs and found my mate looking at me as she walked down the stairs with her mom. Freya sat beside her father and her mom next to her.
Third Person "Make yourself comfortable." Matteo said as they entered his room. They were back in the palace and no matter how much Freya tried to convince him not to take her with him, she didn't succeed. That's why she was mad at him. "How am I going to feel comfortable when you know that I didn't want to come here yet?" she asked, Matteo growled and pulled her closer in her arms. They were staring at each other and no one wanted to give up. "You better behave yourself, you have no idea how much control I am having right now over my beast," he said before he left her. She sighed and admitted to herself that she felt a little scared. Although she knew that he was into her, the beast in him who was dominant and aggressive would surely take over him and punish her. She was seated on the bed when someone knocked and looked at the door when she heard it open. "Princess, I am Camila and I will be the one who will be assisting you with everything." She just looked at her and didn't say
Third Person "Hmmm.." Freya moaned as she squeezed herself into Matteo, who was now smiling widely. He was woken up by her constant caresses on his chest and he couldn't help but have a hard on. He held on to her hand and stopped her from what she was doing because he didn't know how long he was able to control his beast. He wanted their mate so badly but he didn't want to make her mad at him even more if he insisted on mating and marking her. As Freya couldn't move, she gently opened her eyes and found Matteo looking down at her. She tried to recall why he was beside her and remembered that she was sleeping alone. Her anger rose and she glared at him but he just ignored it. "Good morning, mate," he said before he claimed her mouth and kissed her. She was gasping for air when he left her mouth. "We didn't eat dinner last night. You sleep like a baby and I felt a little tired too, so I decided to sleep with you." Matteo said, "This is the first time that I slept peacefully." he added
Freya The breakfast was over and after that, Ronaldo, the financial advisor, messed with my mind. He left as if he hadn't done anything. Yes, what he said affected me so much. Who wouldn't, when you found out that your mate had scented his mate from a long time ago and that I am actually his second chance mate. I don't know if that was possible for them, but do I need to think about it? Something like trust is very hard to get from anyone. Now that I found out about Matteo's first mate, I am starting to think that it was the reason why he wasn't marking me yet. He is almost a hundred years old, so it was possible that he really smelled his mate before. But what made me think was the fact that he never heard anything from her at all, after that. He didn't find her and if she was dead, he could have felt it, right? I wanted to talk to him about that but I had a feeling that he didn't want to discuss that with me. After breakfast, he sent me back to our room and Camila was the only pe
Freya “Leave us,” Matteo told Camila as soon as he entered our bedroom. The omega nodded her head and left. I don’t know why, but I was a little worried. He looked serious and might have heard about the commotion on the first floor with the bitch and that old man. I understand now why he had to tell me about Matteo’s mate from 9 years ago. He stared at me so I waited for him to tell me whatever he wanted to say. Is he not happy that I defended myself against those two? Is he expecting me to just listen to whatever that bitch tells me? "What is it?" I asked, "What happened?" he asked too, "What?" "You know what I mean." "I don't know what you mean," I replied, and he sighed. It was as though he was trying to control his anger. "Why did you have to fight with Eunice?" there he goes. So it was a big deal for me to fight back. "I didn't fight with her." "And what the hell did you call for what you did? Even Ronaldo, why did you yell at him?" "Do I look like someone who will just