•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 was wearing a large white shirt that almost reached my thigh level, my head still ached but I looked around me to see if I had been touched.The dirt on my body had been cleaned but I hadn’t been bathed, and there was no smell of soap on me, it calmed my heart that I had not been defiled.“ I said let me go home!” I ordered louder to the wolf who just looked at me “ who are you anyway? What do you want with me? Why don’t you just kill me?”I raged coming down from the bed, my feet groaned as they reached the cold floor I tried not to visibly wince, I reached for the first thing I saw, it was a glass vase saw sitting near the cabinet picking it up, I threw it to the wall near his head, I knew making a ruckus might spite him enough to get tired of me and send me back home, just maybe.But I didn’t expect the large hand that had grabbed me by the nape and pushed me against the wall, his growl resounding in the dark quiet room, my back hit the wall taking the breath out of me, I was confused about how he reached my part of the room In seconds, his dark hair falling on his face as his grey eyes turned a red hue for a few seconds“ you have a lot of nerve of acting like this after what you had done darling” he called with no him of amusement in that ‘darling’ instead sounded like a threat filled with venom“ you do not know the number of people that want you dead, so I suggest you keep quiet and act like my slave!” he snarled“ what? What do you mean your slave?” I called, I was more concerned about being his slave than the large hands around my neck,Instead, I felt something other than fear, our eyes met at that moment, and I could hear his harsh breath as his face was inches away from mine, his red lips formed tightly in a line as stared at me like he was studying my breathing too, his grey eyes met my green ones and I felt like I was lost in a trance.I knew he could hear how loud my heartbeat was, he instantly had lengthened the space between us to a good few feet, pushing himself off me as he moved away back to the door.He walked to the large door opened it up, taking one last look at me, “you are not going back to your coven darling, you are my property now, be sure to obey or your will get yourself killed” He called before he walked out of the room closing the door with a click but there was no sign of a lock, But I knew better than to be rash and open that door.I didn’t dare risk it, it may be a trap set by the werewolf devils, the coven had taught us never to ever trust them, I needed to get out of her, I needed an escape.I took a look around the large room decorated with high-end furniture, from what the elders had told us, I thought they lived in rabid holes and didn’t wear clothes, I thought they were savages,To me they still were, they had caused my father’s death even if the handsome stranger wore normal clothing and his voice felt like a cool summer breeze I couldn't be distracted, they are evil and still my enemies, and me being here and becoming a slave to a race I despised, was something I didn’t dare want to imagine what horror they do to their prisonerMy gaze riveted to the large window on the wall which I immediately ran to, opening it up to get hit in the face by a gust of wind that had me reeling back, my heart sinking at the sheer thought of the steep drop down.I knew by the size of this room I was in a big place but nothing prepared me for the view, I was in a tower, almost six floors up, and even with vampire powers I still would have broken bones, but to my bad luck, I was powerless, and I was sure to fall to my death if I had attempted to jump from there.“ shit!” I muttered backing away from the window and closing it my body shuddered violently, I was still in such little clothes and the wardrobe was empty,My eyes moved to the door, but remembered the hands of the alpha wrapped around my neck from his assault earlier,My hand moved to my nape quickly as my brain clicked. he had touched my nape? Yet I didn't feel the burning sensation, he touched me but I didn’t back away from his touch.Who was he, and what was the reason I felt so drawn to him, why am I drawn to a wolf?~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
•FREYA’S POV• “What do you mean?” I asked, walking up from the bed even if my head hurt and felt like it would roll off my head, I moved over to peer at my reflection in the mirror I was shocked at what I was met with, my eyes no longer were a green color but had gotten a purple hue in the mirror, which had never happened But it disappeared instantly making me all the more confused, it made my head sting, I felt like I could hear everyone and everything, all the noise, and force from afar and close, all at once! I could hear Kara talking to someone outside and the sounds of people walking and talking, it was all too much, all too sudden. Lucien had walked up to me, his eyes filled with so many questions as he whispered “ who are you?” He touched my hands, noticing how hot my body become, his touch was like a cool welcome to my hot skin, but I couldn’t answer, I felt like I was burning from the inside out “you’re burning up Freya!” Everything became too much, the first of the hea