•FREYA•His cold frame stood leaning on the door of the creamy white room, his gray eyes staring at me, eyes unmoving as he stared at my small frame back in the bed, he studied my every move and every heartbeat like I was a specimen he had never seen before, I felt myself squirm from his gaze, “ What is your name?” he asked coldly, staring at me for answers, my head still felt like a ton of bricks had been dropped on it, the last thing I wanted to do was tell this monster my name “ where am I?” A bit of silence. Before I heard him sigh “very far from your coven” that was the only thing had said to answer my question, fair enough I didn’t even answer his. He was still waiting for me to say something, at least give him a name to put on a strange face, I was surprised he didn’t just ask Julian for my name when he took me away“ I do not want to be here” I broke out from my parched lips, Which felt like I had swallowed dry chalk, dragging the blanket to cover my frame, turned out I only
~Freya~ • Freya paced around the quiet room, she couldn’t even bring herself to turn on the lantern light room, she didn’t want them to see her lurking or For them to know that she was still awake, she rather they believe she had slept off She had thought of tying the bedsheets to use for a rope down, but that wouldn’t even reach halfway, she would be caught and that would land her in more trouble, she couldn’t fight off a pack of wolves on her own so was out of option It had been long minutes that she was sure had passed, thankfully she had not seen the mysterious alpha again, was anyone even trying to get her back to fight for her in the pack? It broke her heart anytime she had seen Alaric’s face, how easily he had given up, how he obeyed Claudia's every whim and command and left her to the wolves, Her train of thought was cut short when she heard a knock on the door, before it opened up, it was a frail-looking woman, who gave her a small smile etched with pity like she knew wh
•FREYA• After my bath I changed into shorts and the white shirt I had grown accustomed to and comfortable with, it was past midnight, and it was quiet I made sure no one was awake Before I slipped out of the room, I didn’t expect to see what was waiting for me beyond the doors of my room, it was a vast hallway like a maze with spiraling stairs throughout the castle, a small gasp left my lips as I turned forward Damn my vampire senses for not kicking in, I would have at least had a sense of direction or hearing, but I couldn’t waver, this seemed like my only chance to get away. I reached down the stairs turning a swift right, I walked so fast that I slammed into a wall, or what, I thought, was a wall was a woman, her features strikingly beautiful as it was fierce Her look changed from confusion to anger as her nose flared like she had scented me and knew who I was, even though I didn’t,“ you!” She called, picking me up by the neck and slamming me to the wall, I couldn’t help my s
“Your scent,” he growled kissing up her neck, as Freya squirmed from his every touch, her hands curling into fists as she willed herself not to touch him, not to give in to the hungry need in her. But Lucian just kept devouring her neck, his hands unknowingly brushing her up her nape making her gasp out and arch her back, it felt so good, better than good whenever she felt his hot hands over her feverish skin.He noticed her want, could see the need bouncing off her skin, and he preened and fed on it, he was impatient, and so was she, In an instant, he had taken her on top of him making her straddle him as he continued his ministrations “ so sweet” he grunted into her skin, Freya’s hand instinctively buried her fingers into his luscious black locks, preening into his hot touch, his fingers digging into her waist, pulling her closer He had tumbled them both into the white silk sheets his shirt coming off as he hovered on top of her, his grey eyes peeing deep into her green ones, for
LUCIEN’S POV • Messed up. That was what my life had become, turned upside down by this girl, who I knew nothing about People call me many things, a demon, the alpha king a conqueror, but I am just one man I am Lucian Blackwell, the king of the Northern moon pack.I have to keep the order and keep the peace, that is stopping unnecessary bloodshed like what had taken place a few years ago, and centuries of the feud with the blood-sucking demons that threaten to ruin this land.. the vampires Today was a full moon and that meant, warning my people about the effect of the moon on our minds, only I being the alpha king still had rational thinking, and with the power, my wolf does not fully take over I am still fully in control I remember were at the bonfire when Dex arrived with his sister, he had wanted the role of head alpha even though he had lost the title to me in a fair fight during the blood moon, His other option was to throw his sister Diandra into my hands wanting me to bed
“what were you guys talking about?” Freya asked the two wolves who sat grimly and quietly on the kitchen table kara’s eyes seemed reluctant to say anything as she looked at Lucien. “I heard you say I was in a prophecy” “you heard wrong” Lucian spoke as he stood up from the kitchen stool his height towering over her small frame but her eyes did not relent she stared at him directly, Her green eyes peering into his grey ones, “not only am I being kept in the house where I know nothing or no one, full of werewolves of my enemies and now you say I’m in a damn prophecy and no one can tell me?” Freya was fed up, she would look for a way to leave, well as she was about to leave the kitchen she felt a hand pull her back making her turn fully to him, Her breath hitched by how close they were before she pulled her hand forcefully away from his grip and stepped back giving them a good distance of two feet, her chest heaving in annoyance, “you may think you’re safer with your coven than her
Freya didn’t come out of her room after that, staying in all day, she had only spoken to kara anytime wolf brings in food for her And any mention of Lucien by Kara, Freya would tune her out with a tight-lipped smile, although she was trapped, it didn’t mean she wasn’t plotting her way to leave the pack grounds She had gotten a plan in her head but she only hope it will work out and Kara would not catch on, the old she-wolf had later come into her room during the evening with snacks she ate on the table while she gave Freya an easy smile “ thank you” she muttered, and kara gave her a nod “ Kara, I would want to see the packed ground if that’s alright with you, I’ve been kept inside for so long I feel stuffy and sick,” she said with the most innocent face she could muster Kara looked skeptical, but understood, “ well it’s been a long since I tended to the garden, I need a hand patting the new seedling in, for sure you can help?” And with that Freya had perked uprising off the bed, s
•FREYA’S POV• . . Run and don’t look back, Freya! I told myself as the two rogue wolves followed me into the darkness, I was trapped and they looked over me towering over me with their teeth snarling, one had jumped at me with a thundering rage and sunk its claws into my heart! “ no!” I screamed waking up from a nightmare, sweat pooled on my body as looked around the unfamiliar room, with a Victorian bed frame and blood-red silk sheets, It felt warm but unfamiliar “ you’re awake” a familiar yet cold voice called, it was Lucien and he sat in a chair looking at me, how was he here? ..How was I here? I couldn’t recall what happened last as my head hurt, someone had saved me taken me, my hand hurt as I looked over to see it bandaged, and my body sore from assault “ do you have any idea what would have happened in those woods Freya?! Moons, what were you thinking!” I couldn’t answer not only because of the very obvious ‘I told you so’ from his menacing gaze, but also the pounding