Freya’s POV
The ground was shaking, the sky was filled with fire and smoke. Wolves howled. Magic lit the air. I ran through it all, heart pounding, flames in my chest growing weaker with every step.
Kade was waiting for me, he was energetic and ready to go any length.
He stood in the middle of the battlefield, calm like this was all part of his plan. His wolves fought around him, but he didn’t move.
He didn’t have to.
Riven ran on my left, fighting like a storm. Finnick was on my right, growling low, his eyes locked on Kade. We were getting closer—almost there.
Then I saw her__Luna Margot, Finnick’s mother.
Alive, Standing huge beside Kade. Wearing silver armor and a cold, proud smile.
My stomach dropped.
“No,” Finnick whispered. “She’s supposed to had gone.”
My gaze focused at her, the flame inside me lurking. “She lied.”
She looked straight at me. “I warned you, Freya. You don’t belong. You never did.”
“You...you betrayed your own son,” I said, my voice shaking but sharp.
Margot’s eyes narrowed and hardened. “I protected the pack. You are the danger Freya, Just like your mother was.”
Finnick stepped forward, furious. “You worked with Kade?”
She didn’t deny it. “He knows the truth. You never had the strength to do what must be done.”
“You’re helping him destroy us!” I shouted.
“He’s not destroying,” she said coldly. “He’s remaking, transforming, rebuilding!” she screamed. Her voice wild and almost a roar.
That’s when I felt it. The pain was too sharp, top deep. Something inside me was being pulled—my flame, my power.
Kade lifted his hand high and I fell on my knees.
I choked gasping for air, trying to breathe. It felt like my whole body was drifting apart. My magic was being taken.
“He’s binding your flame to the gate,” Aelira shouted from behind. “He’s using your power to open it!”
I couldn’t move.
Finnick tried to help me up, but I was too weak.
“Kade,” I said, “stop!”
He smiled. “Give in. The world was never yours. Let me burn it clean.”
Then Riven charged at him but Margot blocked the way. She held an old blade. One with blood magic.
“Move!” Riven shouted.
Margot raised the blade. “I won’t let you ruin this.”
Everything happened fast, Margot struck but Riven dodged. Aelira screamed—the gate behind Kade was cracking open.
Light poured from it.
Eyes opened inside the crack. Huge eyes__Not human. And Kade... he kept pulling my flame.
He reached toward me. “Come to me, Freya.”
But suddenly—something changed.
Inside me, I stopped fighting the flame and I became it.
I stood up, even though my legs shook. My skin glowed gold. My power returned, stronger than before.
Kade froze.
“You don’t control me,” I said.
Then I lifted my hand—and *pushed back*.
A blast of fire knocked Margot down. Riven jumped clear. The wolves around us fell back in shock.
Finnick stared at me, wide-eyed. “You… You’ve changed.”
“No,” I said. “I finally remembered who I am.” We ran at Kade.
He screamed, throwing red magic at us. I burned through it.
Finnick struck from the side. Riven fought like fire and wind. We reached the gate.
It was wide open now—glowing red, black, and gold.
And then Aelira appeared behind Margot.
With one clean strike, she brought the blade down, Margot fell.
Kade turned, saw her bleeding on the stone, and let out a terrible cry.
Power exploded from him—too much. The gate split.
And something came through__It wasn’t Kade. It wasn’t a wolf.
It was something strange tall, Dark, Wings of smoke, Eyes like stars.
The god.
The thing Kade had been calling, Its voice was deep and cold. “The Flame has called. Now the end begins.” Everyone froze, even Kade.
He dropped to his knees, staring at the god.
“Wha... what have I really done?” he whispered.
The god looked straight at me.
“You opened the gate.”
“No,” I said. “He did But it didn’t matter."
The god was here now and gate was open, Finnick grabbed my hand.
“What now?”
I looked at the sky, heart pounding.
And whispered, “We fight.”
Freya's pov The god stood tall above the battlefield. Smoke curled from its wings. Its eyes held stars—and storms. It didn’t breathe, never blinked. It simply watched, as if deciding who would die first.Wolves fell silent.Even Kade knelt, his head bowed, trembling. But I didn’t bow, I possiblely couldn’t.The fire inside me was burning hotter than ever. Not wild. Not out of control but clear__Focused.“Freya,” Finnick said softly beside me. “What is that thing?”I swallowed hard. “A Flame-Taker. A being born from the first war between gods and wolves. It feeds on power. It lives off flame.”Riven stepped forward. “It came through the gate because of you.”“No,” I said, steady now. “It came because of Kade. But it’s here because of me.” The god’s voice rolled like thunder. "The gate is open. The flame belongs to me.”Then it moved__Fast and thenToo fast.A blur of smoke and fire striking down three wolves in seconds. They didn’t even scream or sob they just turned to ash instantly
Freya's povDarkness shut in around me entirely. I didn't know where the earth ended and the sky started. The furnace that had once burned within me now howled to a distant hum, accompanied by a seeping cold crawling into my limbs.And then a voice slice through the quiet."Freya… "Finnick's voiceI didn't hesitate to speak, but my throat dry, my skin crawling heavily. Each move, each breath, was labor."Freya, please."His voice was louder this time—fearful, like a roar__with fear.But I could do no more than stay there and stiffened, accompanied by the whirling blackness.I felt a tap on my shoulders, shaking me, calling my name. And then I felt goose bumps on me, drawing me towards the light.I opened my eyes again and saw myself but no longer in the void.Finnick was kneeling beside me, his face terrified and tight with worry. The familiar smell of pine and earth surrounded me, but there was something else__ darker.“You’re awake,” Finnick breathed, his voice rough. “Thank the mo
Freya’s pov Time came to a standstill, but the impending danger lurked on. Now Kade stood before us, right infront of us, the energy in the air thick with tension. My heart racing as I tried to come in alignment with the nightmare that was unfolding. The ancient dagger rested in the grasp of Kade, reflecting the gentle starlight that cut through the clouds. I had thought the god’s flame was the worst of my fears, but now, Kade—Alpha Kade—the very man who has brazenly attempted to use me for his own purposes was ready to finish what he started. Kade’s voice was a low growl filled with a dark intent. “You think this is over?” He made his promises. Every word left his mouth felt like it landed a punch in my stomach. “The god’s power doesn’t belong to you. It belongs to me.” Before I could even digest what was happening, I felt the god inside me, its power stirring in my very essence. He came to claim it for himself; my worst possible nightmare. “They shall not have you,” Finn
Freya's povThe air was heavy with the weight of Riven’s words. I was gasping for air, feeling my heart sink deeper with each passing moment. "You’ve been toying with me?" I said quietly, disbelief coating my voice like something bitter. "You’ve been working with Kade all of this time?" Riven was silent for a moment entirely. His eyes were sharp like he was trying to figure me out. It was the first time I understood the coldness I noted in his eyes— similar to Kade's. "You were always the key, Freya," he said, a smoothness to his voice that felt almost soothing. "But I didn’t come for your heart. I came for your power. You were a means to an end. Nothing more." His words blew me like a punch to the bone marrow__Betrayal. The man I trusted, the man I believed was once an ally, had been plotting against me from the very start.Finnick was by my side now with his protective stance. His eyes were trained on Riven, the tension was so thick in the air that it was borderline suffocating.
Freya's pov The silence after the flash of light was suffocating, a Calm sparkle settling over the battlefield. I stood frozen, my hands still on air the power within me lurking with a new intensity. My heart was beating in my chest, my mind leaving coating my vision, trying to understand and analyse what had just happened.Finnick standing beside me, his expressions confused and unreadable, searching through darkness for any sign of movement. The wolves from Kade’s pack still frozen, their glare flicking nervously, between us and the darkened woods behind them.“What just happened now?” Finnick asked, his voice barely loud over the pounding of my heartbeat."I don’t know,” I whispered back, my glare locked on the space where the light effect had once struck. The air felt energized, almost as if that very atmosphere had shifted to another side. Something had changed, something deep.And then it pushed me.But I wasn’t alone.Before I could process the whole thing, a figure emerged b
Freya's pov I woke up to the sound of crackling fire and murmuring voices. My body felt heavy, weak and a sharp pain hugging my body. I blinked thrice, trying to capture the blurry images around me. My surroundings slowly came into limelight. I was lying on the ground near a campfire, the night sky laid above me, beautiful stars twinkling in distant, unfeeling stare.“Freya?” A familiar voice whispered, and then the pressure mounted on me. Finnick?I turned my head, trying to see his face. His expression was confusing, a mix of worry and something soft, more uncertain though.“You’re up,” he said, relief sliding his tone. He wiped his palm on his face, visibly tired. “You startled me.”I tried to sit up, but the pain on me, made me gasp. It was as if someone had pierced through a broken glass into my flesh. “What happened?” I whispered, my voice hoarse and low.“You were hit,” Finnick replied, his hand heavily pressing against the wound on my side, his eyes loitering over the darken
I couldn’t breathe as I gasp for air. It hurts, watching Freya pass through all these when I couldn't offer any assistance to her pierces through me.The unsettled wind knocked me off my thought, I couldn't focus on anything far except her. Freya. She stood there, just a few feets away, her face filled with the kind of pain I couldn’t heal away. Her eyes, those eyes, haunted me more than the enemy did. The betrayal spinning around her, the rage, the hurt. I’d put that look in them.Riven.My heart diced painfully at the sight of him, foolishly standing there beside Kade. The wolf I had once nurtured into an ally, a friend like a brother__now a traitor. The man who'd helped us fight, helped us prepare for what was coming, was now helping Kade__the enemy to crumble us.How did we get here? How'd I allowed this to happen__get to this extent?“I told you this was how it'd to be,” Riven said, his voice empty. “Freya’s power is too dangerous__too much for her. She can’t handle it.”I clen
Finnick's POV Everything was wrong. My thoughts crackling with energy I couldn’t control. My heart pounded in my chest, a reminder that the woman I loved, the woman I'd failed was slipping away from my fingers. Freya stood in the middle of the chaos, her power sprouting in the air like a young plant , so strong,wild and energetic, that it felt as though the very earth itself was rotating under our feet.But she was no more the Freya I knew.Not anymore.I tried to bring myself forward, every instinct yelling at me to reach her, to stop her before it was too late. But there was something surfing between us now, something that I couldn’t handle. Looks like a pie of energy, so fierce and too dangerous that it sliced through my wolf, through my soul.I wanted to scream out her name loud but dumb at that moment."Freya!" I groaned, my voice cuddling with desperation. "Please, I beg of you my dear. Come back to me. Please"But she didn’t spun or responded. She didn’t even look at me.Her
Finnick's POV Everything was wrong. My thoughts crackling with energy I couldn’t control. My heart pounded in my chest, a reminder that the woman I loved, the woman I'd failed was slipping away from my fingers. Freya stood in the middle of the chaos, her power sprouting in the air like a young plant , so strong,wild and energetic, that it felt as though the very earth itself was rotating under our feet.But she was no more the Freya I knew.Not anymore.I tried to bring myself forward, every instinct yelling at me to reach her, to stop her before it was too late. But there was something surfing between us now, something that I couldn’t handle. Looks like a pie of energy, so fierce and too dangerous that it sliced through my wolf, through my soul.I wanted to scream out her name loud but dumb at that moment."Freya!" I groaned, my voice cuddling with desperation. "Please, I beg of you my dear. Come back to me. Please"But she didn’t spun or responded. She didn’t even look at me.Her
I couldn’t breathe as I gasp for air. It hurts, watching Freya pass through all these when I couldn't offer any assistance to her pierces through me.The unsettled wind knocked me off my thought, I couldn't focus on anything far except her. Freya. She stood there, just a few feets away, her face filled with the kind of pain I couldn’t heal away. Her eyes, those eyes, haunted me more than the enemy did. The betrayal spinning around her, the rage, the hurt. I’d put that look in them.Riven.My heart diced painfully at the sight of him, foolishly standing there beside Kade. The wolf I had once nurtured into an ally, a friend like a brother__now a traitor. The man who'd helped us fight, helped us prepare for what was coming, was now helping Kade__the enemy to crumble us.How did we get here? How'd I allowed this to happen__get to this extent?“I told you this was how it'd to be,” Riven said, his voice empty. “Freya’s power is too dangerous__too much for her. She can’t handle it.”I clen
Freya's pov I woke up to the sound of crackling fire and murmuring voices. My body felt heavy, weak and a sharp pain hugging my body. I blinked thrice, trying to capture the blurry images around me. My surroundings slowly came into limelight. I was lying on the ground near a campfire, the night sky laid above me, beautiful stars twinkling in distant, unfeeling stare.“Freya?” A familiar voice whispered, and then the pressure mounted on me. Finnick?I turned my head, trying to see his face. His expression was confusing, a mix of worry and something soft, more uncertain though.“You’re up,” he said, relief sliding his tone. He wiped his palm on his face, visibly tired. “You startled me.”I tried to sit up, but the pain on me, made me gasp. It was as if someone had pierced through a broken glass into my flesh. “What happened?” I whispered, my voice hoarse and low.“You were hit,” Finnick replied, his hand heavily pressing against the wound on my side, his eyes loitering over the darken
Freya's pov The silence after the flash of light was suffocating, a Calm sparkle settling over the battlefield. I stood frozen, my hands still on air the power within me lurking with a new intensity. My heart was beating in my chest, my mind leaving coating my vision, trying to understand and analyse what had just happened.Finnick standing beside me, his expressions confused and unreadable, searching through darkness for any sign of movement. The wolves from Kade’s pack still frozen, their glare flicking nervously, between us and the darkened woods behind them.“What just happened now?” Finnick asked, his voice barely loud over the pounding of my heartbeat."I don’t know,” I whispered back, my glare locked on the space where the light effect had once struck. The air felt energized, almost as if that very atmosphere had shifted to another side. Something had changed, something deep.And then it pushed me.But I wasn’t alone.Before I could process the whole thing, a figure emerged b
Freya's povThe air was heavy with the weight of Riven’s words. I was gasping for air, feeling my heart sink deeper with each passing moment. "You’ve been toying with me?" I said quietly, disbelief coating my voice like something bitter. "You’ve been working with Kade all of this time?" Riven was silent for a moment entirely. His eyes were sharp like he was trying to figure me out. It was the first time I understood the coldness I noted in his eyes— similar to Kade's. "You were always the key, Freya," he said, a smoothness to his voice that felt almost soothing. "But I didn’t come for your heart. I came for your power. You were a means to an end. Nothing more." His words blew me like a punch to the bone marrow__Betrayal. The man I trusted, the man I believed was once an ally, had been plotting against me from the very start.Finnick was by my side now with his protective stance. His eyes were trained on Riven, the tension was so thick in the air that it was borderline suffocating.
Freya’s pov Time came to a standstill, but the impending danger lurked on. Now Kade stood before us, right infront of us, the energy in the air thick with tension. My heart racing as I tried to come in alignment with the nightmare that was unfolding. The ancient dagger rested in the grasp of Kade, reflecting the gentle starlight that cut through the clouds. I had thought the god’s flame was the worst of my fears, but now, Kade—Alpha Kade—the very man who has brazenly attempted to use me for his own purposes was ready to finish what he started. Kade’s voice was a low growl filled with a dark intent. “You think this is over?” He made his promises. Every word left his mouth felt like it landed a punch in my stomach. “The god’s power doesn’t belong to you. It belongs to me.” Before I could even digest what was happening, I felt the god inside me, its power stirring in my very essence. He came to claim it for himself; my worst possible nightmare. “They shall not have you,” Finn
Freya's povDarkness shut in around me entirely. I didn't know where the earth ended and the sky started. The furnace that had once burned within me now howled to a distant hum, accompanied by a seeping cold crawling into my limbs.And then a voice slice through the quiet."Freya… "Finnick's voiceI didn't hesitate to speak, but my throat dry, my skin crawling heavily. Each move, each breath, was labor."Freya, please."His voice was louder this time—fearful, like a roar__with fear.But I could do no more than stay there and stiffened, accompanied by the whirling blackness.I felt a tap on my shoulders, shaking me, calling my name. And then I felt goose bumps on me, drawing me towards the light.I opened my eyes again and saw myself but no longer in the void.Finnick was kneeling beside me, his face terrified and tight with worry. The familiar smell of pine and earth surrounded me, but there was something else__ darker.“You’re awake,” Finnick breathed, his voice rough. “Thank the mo
Freya's pov The god stood tall above the battlefield. Smoke curled from its wings. Its eyes held stars—and storms. It didn’t breathe, never blinked. It simply watched, as if deciding who would die first.Wolves fell silent.Even Kade knelt, his head bowed, trembling. But I didn’t bow, I possiblely couldn’t.The fire inside me was burning hotter than ever. Not wild. Not out of control but clear__Focused.“Freya,” Finnick said softly beside me. “What is that thing?”I swallowed hard. “A Flame-Taker. A being born from the first war between gods and wolves. It feeds on power. It lives off flame.”Riven stepped forward. “It came through the gate because of you.”“No,” I said, steady now. “It came because of Kade. But it’s here because of me.” The god’s voice rolled like thunder. "The gate is open. The flame belongs to me.”Then it moved__Fast and thenToo fast.A blur of smoke and fire striking down three wolves in seconds. They didn’t even scream or sob they just turned to ash instantly
Freya’s POVThe ground was shaking, the sky was filled with fire and smoke. Wolves howled. Magic lit the air. I ran through it all, heart pounding, flames in my chest growing weaker with every step.Kade was waiting for me, he was energetic and ready to go any length.He stood in the middle of the battlefield, calm like this was all part of his plan. His wolves fought around him, but he didn’t move.He didn’t have to.Riven ran on my left, fighting like a storm. Finnick was on my right, growling low, his eyes locked on Kade. We were getting closer—almost there.Then I saw her__Luna Margot, Finnick’s mother.Alive, Standing huge beside Kade. Wearing silver armor and a cold, proud smile.My stomach dropped.“No,” Finnick whispered. “She’s supposed to had gone.”My gaze focused at her, the flame inside me lurking. “She lied.”She looked straight at me. “I warned you, Freya. You don’t belong. You never did.”“You...you betrayed your own son,” I said, my voice shaking but sharp.Margot’s