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Her captor, his mate Inner thoughts
•• . . Reckless. Was what Lucien’s brain has pondered to do, to act recklessly, to damn all the wolves in attendance and take her right on that dance floor with everyone watching. The emotions swelled inside him when He saw her enter the room, the dress on her was exquisite knowing that kara chose it well, to make her the jewel of the ball and she was. He had tried avoiding her after that day after she collapsed again, it was unsightly for the king to care so much about a stranger what more the less a vampire! But not at this moment, he could care less about the thoughts that had bitten his mind, there she was the bell of the ball and in the arms of his brother while he stayed seated. Kaiden had touched her body so often and so sensual That Lucien had almost let out a growl of distaste several times, As he could hardly hear anything Diandra had said he ignored her to the point she had left. But what made him madder, was the scent of interest and slight arousal that came from a
Her captor, his mate Questions with a twist
Freya had groaned repeatedly through the early morning as her head felt like a brick had laid on top of it, she felt like a mess.Who knew that werewolf wine was that strong and could cause a major headache, worse, she hadn’t eaten anything The door had opened and it was Kara who had come in with a small bowl filled with a dark liquid “ here have some of this” he called as Freya sat up and leaned over the headboard, “ it’s a tonic brewed for the hangovers” “ ugh, it tastes-“ “ bad?” Kara answered with a giggle “ but goodness Freya what made you drink that much yesterday, you should know our wine is very strong!” She dotted on the young girl “ I wish that I was told that” “ I know you must have a pounding headache, the tunic helps a lot for your queasy stomach and head, we do have a hot spring in the private bath, I don’t think anyone is up right now so you can go soak in it” Freya didn’t complain as she got off the bed and walked quietly out of her room, taking a few steps to a
Her captor, his mate Chosen
•FREYA’S POV• . . The blood rite? Why was he warning me about the blood right? For a fact, I knew it was a festival but was there something dangerous about it? And how the hell am I supposed to know if no one in this damn house will explain? I had followed Kara to the greenhouse and was helping to plant seeds but my mind couldn’t get why he said that or what he meant, I didn’t even notice I had pricked my finger from a rose thorn “ Kara?” “Yes, dear?” “ What are the blood moon rites exactly? “ I asked, needing answers, but I felt her go quiet, she does that when she is trying to hide things from me, even anytime I ask about the prophecy she had talked about with Lucien, she just smiles and brushes it off as if nothing, “The four alphas from the major packs all come together to part with the moon goddess for a new year, it’s tradition, but very dangerous so do not come out of your room dear” That was The only thing she had said, why didn’t she want to explain to me what happen
Her captor, his mate Pure desire
• . . “ mine” he whispered against her skin. Holding her to the wall, he was out of it, his body being controlled by his wolf Lucien had to seek out a female suitable for him as soon as the blood moon set, his eyes red and determined, taken by the sweet smell he couldn’t help. Filling his mind and his entire body with her, he raced to the tower in search of her, desperate to fill his senses with her sweet scent And there she was in the kitchen, her body hugged tight in the silk nightwear, he had longed for her body, wanting all but nothing but to taste her And here she was, “ you’re not yourself Lucien” Freya spoke trying to talk some sense into him. “ Darling I’m myself no doubt and more” he counters, his voice didn’t feel human, it felt like two people were talking at once, his wolf. He didn’t care, he was going to take her, he was going take her here on the kitchen table, spread her out for him, to taste her virgin hole, like she had known what he was thinking, she pushed h
Her captor, his mate Morning regrets
•FREYA’S POV• . . I had woken to the bright sun rays and sounds of the Chirping birds on my window stills, it was already mid-morning or afternoon, my stomach growled in hunger and my body ached with every movement Rolling over in the sheets to touch the other side for warmth only to see there was no one there, it made my heart sink a bit that Lucien wasn’t beside me, maybe he had something to do? I thought My body was left sore and my legs were weak as I sat up, I look over at the mirror, and a gasp escaped my mouth as I saw my body and neck, littered with red blotches of love bites, as yesterday night’s hot scenes came rushing in. My face turned bright red as I tried to shoot the image of him thrusting into me and taking me and losing my first time to him. I wanted to see him, and with that thought, I went out of the room, the room a few feet next to mine opened up and it was Kaiden, who looked sick and out of it, And on his left arm was a bandage wrapped around him “ Oh my
Her captor, his mate The visit
Kara had dressed her up elegantly and smartly, if she had gotten a scent or any traces of Lucien in her room she didn’t speak on it until she was done dressing Freya up, in a midnight blue silk gown, Her light brown hair was twirled to sit daintily on her shoulders, as the gown hugged her soft curves, with minimal makeup but her beauty was still ethereal, She had gone out to stand with Lucien and Kaiden, to show that she truly belonged to the wolves now, to show the vampire that they had leverage over them. Kaiden didn’t even spare a glance but didn’t say anything when she had stayed near him instead and avoided Lucien’s gaze and a spot at his side which Diandra happily took with a smug looking on her face. Lucien looked like he wanted to say something but he held back as the doors of the pack's gate opened up, and the figures of five guests stood. Freya’s heart beat so fast as she saw her coven, her family if they even saw her as that, two guards were in front, and in the middle
Her captor, his mate the pavilion
“What does your sister have against you anyway?” Kaiden asked as he led Freya through another dimly lit hallway “ she hates me, you can say more like ever since I came to the coven, she had never seen me as one of them” “You weren’t born in the coven?” “ no, but my father, he was and he was the coven leader before he left, he got married to my mum, she had me and before she died, he grieved for years before he came back with me to the coven, that was where I met Claudia, we never…clicked” she explained “ I remember the day she had taken the doll my mom had woven for me, she told me she had thrown it in the woods, that was my last memory of her, and I stupidly went into the wolves to search for it,” that was the day she had met rogue wolves, they killed her father and almost killed her that day, She was twelve, but she didn’t want him to pity her, “ we’re here “ he called opening up the door, to a large beautiful space decorated with white marbling, it was gorgeous “let’s drink up
Her captor, his mate Good or bad
•FREYA’S POV• . . The coven was given a room in the castle to stay in, even though they were the wolves' enemy they still treated them with respect, and they still sheltered them to stay in Whereas this would never happen in the coven, from Julian and the elder's teaching, we were told to Hate and kill wolves, to show no mercy, but here they were taking refuge in the house of one, I knew it was a big blow to Julians pride I was surprised actually that Diandra hadn’t said anything yet, We hadn’t seen eye to eye, and worse after that kiss, I didn’t want to be near her. I didn’t indulge In any other conversation with them, wanting to be in my own space, my head hurt from all the drinking and thinking, what did Lucien mean what I saw was not what happened? Should I have stayed? Been more patient and heard him out? The next day I saw the table set with a different array of drinks and snacks, since this meeting had never happened in centuries, Lucien was kind enough to invite them to
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- Her captor, his mate As long as you love me
