Crowned In Vengeance のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 131 - チャプター 140

Frost's POV A few days had passed, and the Alpha's residence was completed. Rya had asked me to move in out of the goodness of her heart. And I didn't hesitate. It was the most impressive masterpiece of a building I had ever seen. She had done her best to make the house well furnished—with chandelier shining brightly from the ceiling, sofas, and a lot more which I couldn't even list. She had some of her maids and guards stationed around the house, always at my beck and call. I was back to comfort, all because of Rya. That sunny afternoon, I intended to feed my eyes with more of the wonders Rya had performed. I started off with a short stroll around the house, and back to the front yard, when I sighted a figure approaching from afar. I halted in my steps, and squinted my eyes to identify who it could be. The walking steps were familiar, and when I strained even harder, I realized who it was. "Billy?" His name slipped through my lips with shock gripping me tight.That was my beta—a

Frost POVIt was a cool but beautiful evening. The clouds were dark, thick, and heavy, like it would be a heavy downpour. The trees danced as the winds blew through its leaves—soothing but shivering, followed by the rumbling noises in the skies. But it was even more beautiful, especially because Rya had invited me to join her for dinner. It wasn't just the first dinner I had with her since she released me—it was the first we had in years. The large mahogany table separated the both of us. But it didn't restrict my eyes from feeding off her beauty. She was dressed in an elegant stain dress that swept through the floor. It had long sleeves, pleated, with the cleavage intentionally dropped down lower to expose her bright skin and her bosoms. Her makeup was perfect. Her hair was well brushed, and tied into a bun. She had prepared for the night, looking her best... the most ravaging beauty I had ever set eyes on. The space between us was too loud. I yearned to hold her hand, feel her s

Frost's POV I sprang from my bed as soon as I noticed the sun sitting high in the sky, and its rays falling into the room. I was anxious, frantic, afraid. There was still that lingering fear from the premonition I had. My visions were getting worse. And if I didn't tackle them early, the results would cripple me forever. I rushed out of the room, in search of Rya. Where was she? Was she okay? The questions flooded through my head as I walked around, scanning the entire place, searching for her. Surprisingly, she wasn't too hard to find. As though she knew I was searching for her, she walked out from a room, looking refreshed and ready for the day's activities. "Hey," her face beamed with so much excitement as she saw me. But I was one hasty man who had already killed the mood with the urgency in my tone. "Where are you going?" I grabbed her hand tightly and asked. I was scanning the environment with heavy breath. In a fleeting moment, my fears were mirrored in her. Her eyes bul

Rya's POVI wasn't ready to accept the truth. There was more to the eyes when it came to fates mates than just loving a hot alpha with an amazing smile. Besides, our lives were intertwined in accordance with the prophecy. Around evening, when the sun was setting, but still had its glow draping over the landscape like a blanket, I heard a knock on the door that jolted me from my subconscious. My first thought was Frost. Was he the one who knocked? Why was he here? My mind had drifted so far—reminiscing about the moments of the kiss in the garden and the sudden wave of realization that hit me—I could feel my fingers trembling. At the end, it turned out to be a maid who stepped through the door. "I'm sorry for disturbing, my lady," she curtsied. You really should be sorry. The words almost slipped my lips, but my self control was intact. "Dinner is served, my lady," she curtsied again as she said. I went blank for a second. The last time I had dinner, I invited him over. And hone

Rya's POVI sought a little bit of peace in my solitude and quiet. The bed was soft, well laid, with the bedding changed to something that smelled like real roses. The smell filled the nostrils, finding its way into my nostrils. It was therapeutic, soothing, and calming. It wasn't long before a knock broke through the silence and shattered my peace. The door opened and it was a buffed guard who walked in. "Sorry to disturb, my lady. Elder Darius wants to see you. He's been waiting for you," he said to me. I let out a silent groan, and rolled my eyes. Why couldn't I just have a day to myself? Certainly it was impossible. I gestured with a wave of my hand and the guard left immediately. I waited a few more minutes before throwing my legs down, and leaving the room to where he was. "My lady," Elder Darius bowed as soon as he heard my footsteps. "Please, don't," I tried to refuse. But the aged man had lowered his head so low to the ground, I feared that his old bones might break.