I couldn’t believe how good I felt. My body felt like it was lit on fire, the good kind of fire and I felt energized from the inside. It was the best feeling in the world. Even with my eyes closed I could hear the birds singing outside, I could hear the pans and pots from Christie’s cooking downstairs and for the first time in a month I didn’t feel the overwhelming need to go and join her just so I could be relevant.I didn’t feel like I was failing my family by laying in bed and not making them breakfast. I turned around in bed and the space beside me was empty, when I reached to feel the sheets it was cold, a sign that Greyson had been out of bed for a while now. My hand reached something and when I held on to it, I realized it was a piece of paper. I opened it and when I found the messy scrawl that was Greyson’s handwriting within, a smile spread across my face. Hi Beautiful, Your idiotic brother forced me out of bed very early this morning, I wanted to let you know I was leavi
Greyson’s POV: The paper in front of me was starting to blur out and I shook my head gently hoping it would start to make sense again soon. It was past dinner time and I couldn’t even make it to dinner thanks to the papers in front of me. The feast of Alphas was coming up again and this time I was the host. It had been a long time since I had to host an event such as this one and maybe I had kind of forgotten the work that comes with it. Everywhere was buzzing with preparations and as the event drawer even closer, I could feel the anticipation build even higher. Then there was this other thing that I had planned, that involved myself and my mate. I was trying to get it done before the feast of Alphas but I also didn’t want anything overshadowing it. A knock came on my door but before I could respond to it the door was pushed open to reveal Smith. It felt like the Goddess sent him to me in this moment because what I needed in this very moment was someone to talk to and maybe a lit
I was pretty sure this food tasted a lot better than it did last night even when it was the same recipe and ingredients, but somehow my tongue was watering for it. The scent was heavenly and so was the taste and I hummed with joy as I stuffed my mouth full. “Wow Freya I didn’t know you were that hungry.” Christie commented but I ignored her. The food was a lot more important to me at this point. “I just hope Master doesn’t think I don’t feed you with the way you’re practically inhaling that food. It’s just 11am and that’s your third meal.” She said again and I paused in my eating. “Aargghh since I can’t eat peacefully here, I’m going somewhere else.” I said irritated by the fact that she wouldn’t stop talking and just allow me enjoy my meal in peace. “Freya, I didn’t mean to offend you, I just wanted to be sure you’re fine.” I was already half way through the door with my plate in my hands before she could complete her sentence. I made my way to Greyson’s office, I didn’t want t
Greyson’s POV: I watched with excitement and nervousness as Clara rubbed the gel onto Freya’s stomach. It was too surreal. This had been the last thing that I expected. Freya pregnant again. After Clara had delivered the news that Freya had lost her womb as a result of the stabbing she suffered, I had truly believed that it was the end and there would be no hope of us having a child ever again. It had been very traumatic and heartbreaking to come to terms with it but I knew that Freya was feeling even worse about the news so I knew that I had to make it better for her. I had to constantly reassure her and make sure her mind didn’t dwell on that topic for too long. “Well it is amazing. There you have it, two very healthy looking fetus.” Clara said, pointing to the screen and I could hear the shock in the healers voice. This was a miracle, there was honestly no other explanation to it. “That’s it for now.” Clara said again, passing Freya a rag to wipe her tummy with. “Everything
I knew how devilishly handsome Greyson was, what I did not know was how that tripled when he wore a suit. I could feel my mouth water just at the sight of him and for a second the thought of canceling the entire date and just ripping the suit material off him and diving straight to the bed ran through my mind. His hair had been styled to perfection and even his moustache that I loved the most about him had been shaped. Everything about his look made him more and more desirable to me. I had seen Greyson in different formal wears before. But it had always been a shirt and pant at the most. This suit was definitely a first for me and it felt like I needed all night to just drool over how good he looked. My mate looked so regal, like royalty itself. He looked every bit the king that he was. I could feel the power coming off him in waves and it was almost as if those waves were sent straight into my body. “The scent of your arousal is probably reaching the living area right now honey.”
Chapter 93 Aerith Greyson’s POV: Dreamlike. That was the way it felt. My mind was yet to wrap around the fact that this was truly happening. I couldn’t believe any of it and that was the scariest part. I was very afraid that my mind had tricked me into believing that the last hour was true and then I was soon going to wake up and find out that it had all been a dream. Freya was going to be my Luna. We were expecting our babies again and our family was growing and forming into something really beautiful. I was grateful to the Goddess. She had served us a bitter fate before now. But it seemed like she was making it all better again and I felt truly happy about it all. The band was still going on in the corner and I could say that their touch to this already special night was all we needed to create perfection. Everything about tonight had gone incredibly well and I was so pumped for it. So happy to see it all start to make sense from here onwards. Just as the thought that Freya h
Thud! I jerked awake at the heavy sound and the moment I flipped open my eyes, I was met with a darkness so thick, even my werewolf vision wasn’t enough to cut through and offer me a black and white version of whatever was in front of me. But that wasn’t what bothered me the most. It was the sound of the heavy footfalls coming in the direction of my room. I reached out to pat the space beside me, to try to wake Greyson up so he could check up on whatever it was that was coming in our direction with such heavy footsteps. The space in front of me was not only empty but it was also cold. Evidence that my mate had been out of the bed for a while now. My vision began to clear up little by little and I could pick up certain things in the room now. I heard the footsteps stop in front of the room door and for some reason, I held my breath, anticipating whoever or whatever was behind the door. The door was suddenly pushed open with such force, I feared that it might be ripped off its hin
Mystery Person POV: I hummed a broken tune as I made my way through the woods. This was my favorite part, walking alone in the most dangerous place at ungodly hours of the night. Having power of any sorts came with some sort of invisibility that others couldn’t comprehend. I felt on top of the world. No one could see me if I didn’t want them to, or talk to me, or touch me. It was lonely here for sure, especially since the form I had decided to take was one that wasn’t very appreciated within this particular community but I would be damned if I let it deter me. I was this close to my goal, very very close and then it would be all worth it. Every pain, every suffering, the patience, the fails, every tears, frustration, every single thing that I went through to begin this process and see it through till this time would be worth it. There was a time where I had been uncertain about how long it would take to finally bring my plans to fruition, there was a time where it didn’t look lik