even closer, and the
stopped fo
to this palace... it was to help groom my sister. Since she's nev
, his eyes unfocused but bu
he said, his breath heavy against h
runk. To
ould move, the bottle in his hand slippe
around her waist, pulling her har
d, stammering, trying to push at his ches
t was useless. He was holding
his plan... this wasn't
ng he'd snap out of it. Instead, he let go, only t
anicked, her
't part o
he needed it. But rig
" she cried, try
didn't
r there, his legs on either side of her, tra
is face so close, "tell me
ghten. Her heart was r
ght into his eyes-bu
wed hard... and
nything, Prince Fenrir's
s instinctively pushed against his chest. "Stop!
ly, looking down at her w
ered, his voice rough with alcohol, "and I get a
ened in shoc
in, Fenrir grabbed the top
eart pounded so violently it felt like it might bur
h
A
r slamm
ere, her face
r off of Lylah. He stumbled back, landing on the bed like
sped in disbelief.
Lylah, quickly fixing the torn dress, th
ord, they stormed
ey had seen ghosts, but Freya didn't care. She kept walking, dragg
op her, but Freya
of a meeting, with nobles, Alphas, and other hig
entered, guards
r, her eyes blazing. She calle
e room turned
ike some animal who doesn't deserve sunlig
ist in this palace. Like I'm
hter, her voice shaking now,
aid, her voice breaking slightly. "Why d
fell into
pain that cut deep, stari
oice raw, "why not just end it from the begin
k, her heart pounding in her chest as she wa
glance breaking from her. His dark eyes never wavered from her, an intrigued smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.
spoke, his voice c
e said flatly. "Especially not the b
ed. Then she turned
e said, her voice laced with anger and bitterness. "I was
ather snapped,
edom, Freya?"
her chest rising and
"If any noble, Alpha, or being in this room agrees to mate
elly. "You'll never see the light again. That west wing
right in front of them. His voice dr
h a smirk. "Ask them. See if a
crowd, he rai
arry my cursed daughter? The
m. Some nobles even la
lutel
dange
wa
s arm and whispered,
s streaming down her cheeks. Befo
ng voice echoed
l marr
m fell
toward the sou
es fixed on Freya, a smirk still p
room bowe
en aback. "Lord Vladimiros.
she
iros interrupted, steppin
hand, pressing his lips to it in a soft ki
ide her, watching ever
ith tension, the air