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Chapter 14

Author: Maya Hadid
last update publish date: 2026-07-27 00:55:11

Freya

The dress was red.

Tessa had picked it, floor-length with a fitted bodice and a slit that showed my left leg when I walked, and when I put it on and stood in front of the mirror in my bedroom I didn't recognize myself for a few seconds. The woman staring back at me was lean and strong and wearing a colour that the old Freya would never have dared to touch, because red was for women who wanted to be seen, and I had spent my whole life trying to disappear.

"Mommy, you look like a princess,"
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    FreyaThe dress was red.Tessa had picked it, floor-length with a fitted bodice and a slit that showed my left leg when I walked, and when I put it on and stood in front of the mirror in my bedroom I didn't recognize myself for a few seconds. The woman staring back at me was lean and strong and wearing a colour that the old Freya would never have dared to touch, because red was for women who wanted to be seen, and I had spent my whole life trying to disappear."Mommy, you look like a princess," Ezra said from the doorway, still in his pajamas with Rex tucked under his arm."Thank you, baby.""Are you going to a ball?""Something like that.""Is Ronan going too?""No, Ronan is staying here with you.""Good." He climbed onto my bed and settled in with Rex. "Tell me everything tomorrow, okay? Like what kind of cake they have.""I will report on all cake," I said, and kissed his forehead, and he smelled like toothpaste, and I held on to that feeling as I picked up my mask from the dresser

  • Too Curvy For The Crown   Chapter 13

    FreyaI didn't breathe until his footsteps passed.I was pressed flat against the wall inside the restroom with my hand over my mouth, my whole body shaking so hard my knees kept buckling. Sable was howling inside me, pulling at me, trying to get me back into that hallway toward him, and I held on to the sink and told her no, over and over, no, no, no, until his scent faded and the corridor went quiet.I waited five more minutes, then I opened the door and checked both directions and walked to the elevator on legs I could barely feel. The lobby, the parking garage, my car. I got inside and locked the doors and put my forehead against the steering wheel, and I sat there shaking for a long time.Alaric Thorne. The Lycan King. Twenty feet away from me in a corporate hallway, five years after he left me on his study floor.Why was he there? What was the Alpha King doing at Blackridge Holdings? Was he a client, an investor, did he own it? I couldn't stop the questions and none of them made

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    FreyaEzra ran through the front doors of the estate and stopped in the middle of the entrance hall with his mouth open."Mommy." He turned in a slow circle, staring up at the ceiling. "Mommy, is this a castle?""It's not a castle, baby.""It has stairs that go up and up and up." He pointed. "Castles have those."Ronan crouched beside him. "It's not a castle, but there's a garden out back with a tree that's perfect for climbing. Want to see it?"Ezra looked at me for permission, and I nodded, and he grabbed Ronan's hand and started pulling him toward the back of the house, already talking about how high he could climb, and Ronan let himself be dragged with an easy laugh, and I watched them go and felt grateful and uneasy at the same time.I stood in the hallway and looked around at the high ceilings and the security cameras and the guard standing quietly by the front door, and I waited until Ezra was out of earshot."Old family money?" I said.Ronan glanced back at me. "Something wron

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  • Too Curvy For The Crown   Chapter 9

    FreyaEzra was four years old the first time he hurt someone.We were at the park near our apartment, and a boy twice his size shoved him off the swings and called him a freak because of his eyes. Ezra didn't cry. He grabbed the boy's arm and threw him three feet across the sand, and the boy hit the ground screaming, and his mother came running, and I scooped Ezra up and left before anyone could ask questions."Mommy, I didn't mean to," he said in the car, his gray eyes wide and wet. "He pushed me and my hands got hot and I couldn't stop it.""I know, baby." I buckled him in and kissed his forehead and kept my voice calm even though my heart was hammering. "We'll talk about it at home, okay? You're not in trouble."But he was in trouble, and so was I.His abilities had been getting worse every month. At three he bent the metal leg of his bed frame during a tantrum. At three and a half his eyes stayed gold for almost ten minutes after a nightmare, and I had to keep him home from daycar

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