Kingsley's POV"Hey, I thought you weren't going to come," Mark exclaimed.Upon my arrival, I noticed Mark and Finley strolling towards me."Kingsley, this guy said he's bringing a date tonight. Can you believe it?" Mark pointed at Finley and said."Oh, yeah? Who is it?" I replied absentmindedly, unable to divert my gaze from scanning the surroundings."That's the one I mentioned to you guys before, the one I met at the hospital," Finley explained.Mark's curiosity was evident, "Come on, spill the beans. What's she like?"Finley smiled and said, "She's very straightforward and cute. Her thoughts are written all over her face."Mark teased, "Brother, women are the most enigmatic beings in the world. Don't be deceived by their delicate appearance."Finley chuckled, "She's different. I'm quite certain she's the most captivating person I've ever met."Mark grew more intrigued, "What kind of charm does this woman possess? You've onl
Freya's POVIf someone were to ask me at this point what I regret the most in my life, I would definitely tell them that attending this damn banquet was my biggest regret.I found myself amidst the party at that moment, my lips twitching as I faced the scrutiny of three men."Come on, someone! Say something!"Mentally, I prayed for someone to break the tension with a few words.Under Kingsley's angry gaze, I discreetly removed my hand from Finley's elbow and took a step back.Finley looked at me with surprise.I was just about to explain when Kingsley suddenly reached out, pulling me into his arms forcefully."What do you say, my Luna!"Kingsley's arm tightened firmly around my waist as he leaned down to my ear, his teeth gritted.Then, he closed his eyes and inhaled the scent from the nape of my neck.Gasping, I wrapped my arms around the sides of his head, gently separating him from my neck.I didn't know if it was just me, but there was something possessive about Kingsley's gesture,
Freya's POVTracy was left dazed by the slap, blacking out for a second before she could identify the person who had struck her - Kingsley's sister, Joyce."Nice one!" I couldn't help but inwardly applaud Joyce. Never had I found her so adorable.Tracy was unsteady on her feet and crashed directly into the table beside her.The pyramid of wine glasses she hit tumbled over, clattering noisily. Tracy fell to the ground, her skirt's hem covered in red wine and glass fragments.The party was abruptly interrupted by the loud commotion, drawing the attention of the crowd.Joyce was in the midst of her rage, not yet realizing the trouble she was in.She pointed at Tracy's nose and cursed, "You damn bitch! If you can't control your horny wolf all over the place, you'd better see a doctor!"Saying that, she even moved as if to approach Tracy. Finley hurriedly restrained her, asking, "What are you saying?""She's practically throwing he
Freya's POVI gazed directly into Kingsley's furious eyes, almost sensing the inner wolf within him growling with seething rage! My heart raced in pain. This cursed mate bond! It always made me susceptible to his emotions. Then Kingsley's voice reached me, dripping with malice, "Freya, do you even comprehend what you're saying? No kidding!" With determination, I retorted, "Of course I do! I have a better grasp of what I'm talking about than anyone else. And you, Alpha Kingsley, do you understand your actions? Do you genuinely know what you want?" Kingsley's cold gaze bore into me, as if tearing me apart. "Very well... My Luna!! You did a great job!" He delivered those words in a frigid tone before departing, even shooting a cautionary glance at Finley.I released a deep breath before making my way to my seat to steal a moment's respite; the confrontation with Kingsley had drained my resolve. I closed my eyes, allowing my mind to wander. Abruptly, a jacket landed on my shoulder.
Freya's POVAt the Café.I sat across from Finley, watching as he sipped his coffee.After a moment of hesitation, I spoke up, "By the way, about me approaching you regarding the lawsuit... I think it's better to just forget about it."Finley looked up and asked, "What made you change your mind?"For a moment, I struggled to find an explanation."Do you remember this Twitter account?" Finley suddenly brought his phone closer and pointed to a screenshot on it, asking me.I glanced at it briefly and replied, "Of course I remember. Among the people who sent me hateful private messages, she was the most aggressive one."There was a brief silence from Finley before he spoke again, "Do you have a personal issue with Tracy?"My posture shifted and I pursed my lips. "Why do you ask?"Finley zoomed in on the screenshot he had just taken. "The hand in this avatar belongs to Tracy."I was still missing the connection. Since ma
Freya's POV"Wait, are you saying that the lawyer I introduced you to is Kingsley's friend? The same handsome guy who helped you earlier?"I nodded, "Did it instantly feel like such a small world?"Novia was silent for a moment and then whispered, "So, does Kingsley know that you hired Finley to sue Tracy's fans?"I said, "I don't know. Finley promised to keep it a secret for me.""No wonder Kingsley sounded so anxious the last time he called... He was worried you'd been taken away by another man, huh?" Novia teased."No, Kingsley would never worry about that! After all, you know, he doesn’t love me!" I responded.Novia was about to say something else when a call came in on my end. "It’s Kingsley's mother. I'll take it and talk to you later."After hanging up, I took a deep breath and answered the call, my tone instantly becoming polite and composed, "Grace? Why are you calling? Looking for Kingsley?""I'm looking for you." Grace's voice was cl
Freya's POVAt night, moonlight poured through the dense forest, its silvery glow stretching the shadows of the trees, creating an aura of serenity.I stood in an open meadow, my eyes brimming with wonder and excitement.Before me stood Tucker Short, Gamma of the Dark Moon Pack, who had been training me in various fighting techniques since my childhood and was my most revered instructor.Tucker walked slowly towards me as he spoke, "Freya, tonight I will teach you how to better control your instincts and utilize your werewolf powers more effectively.""First, you must attune yourself to the sounds of the forest. Close your eyes and feel the wind rustling through the leaves, listen to the murmur of that distant stream. Connect with nature, and your instincts will sharpen."I obediently closed my eyes and began to tune in to the sounds around me.When I reopened my eyes, Tucker smiled and nodded, then said, "Good. Now let's focus on your speed
Freya's POV"What? Someone took your role? That bitch! Do you know who she is?"Novia, who was sitting across from me, exclaimed angrily.I was currently at Novia's house, sharing the recent developments with my best friend."I don't know," I replied, lost in thought."So, you mentioned that Michael left your number. Will he get in touch with you?""I don't know," I said, shrugging helplessly.Novia immediately joined me in silence.While I was rambling on, my cell phone suddenly started ringing.Seeing an unknown number, I hung up. However, the caller persisted, and the phone rang again right after I hung up.I had to pick up the phone and go outside to answer it."Hello?""It's me."I froze for a moment. "Mr. Harper?""Uh," Michael skipped the pleasantries and got straight to the point. "Are you free tomorrow morning? Can you come over and audition for a role?"The situation unfolded