Aunt Freya Legacies Novels & Stories

“You challenged her worth. Questioned her blood. Used her children as pawns in your lust for power. But what Freya gave us is beyond royal. She gave us a legacy.” Louis added, “And a bond none of us can sever.” Jasper’s voice was the softest, but his words struck deepest. “You fought to erase her. And in doing so, you carved her name in stone.” Melinda turned on her heel and stormed out of the chamber, her silence louder than any scream. Xayden and Xavier followed in shameful silence, their ambitions crumbling into dust. Freya remained where she was, her arms wrapped around her children, tears falling freely now. Not from pain or fear, but from the sheer, staggering relief of being seen. Of

I see myself in you and it terrifies me because I know where that path leads. It leads to being seventy-eight years old and alone with nothing but regrets about the people you sacrificed for a company that won't remember you once you're gone. So I'm giving you the greatest gift I can think of. I'm giving you my daughter to work with, someone who has integrity and compassion and all the qualities you've forgotten matter. I'm hoping you'll learn from her the way I should have learned from her mother. I know you'll be angry at first. I know you'll feel betrayed and you'll probably try to destroy her to take back what you think is yours. But Alexander, I'm begging you to fight those instincts. L

A shiver ran down my spine and I’m not certain it was a bad one. “Freya.” I replied straightening my spine. “Mmm… What a powerful name, Freya.” He said with small moan. My body full blown betrayed me and instantly butterflies began dancing in my stomach. “I’m sorry we met under these circumstances, Freya. I can’t fully explain it but I feel drawn to you. Did you put a summoning spell on me?” He asks. “I don’t use summoning spells.” I scoff, rolling my eyes. ”They’re timing is unpredictable and I’d prefer not to have a random monster show up while I’m in my apartment. Although somehow you’ve found me anyway?”

Tears rolls freely down my cheeks. He continues his taunts. “Did your mother not tell you the origin of your birth?” he drawls mockingly, a smug look on his face. “Oh, it slipped my memory that I fed from her, draining all her bitter blood. Then I guess, I have to do the honours.” He leans closer. “You, Freya is an hybrid. Hybrids like you are dangerous and should be kept in correctional facilities.” My fingers dig into my palm, almost drawing blood. He's lying.

He was handing me a sword and asking me to fight beside him. For some reason, fear gripped my soul. I wanted to walk away. I wanted to tell him to burn in the Legacy he wanted to resurrect. But I didn’t. Because part of me was still that girl who needed answers. Still that girl who hadn’t forgotten what he did at the party. Still that girl who had everything ripped away in one night- the betrayal, the lies, the kiss, the fire. Still that girl who watched her ex-boyfriend make out with another man and tried to drown her heartbreak in a drink she didn’t realize had been spiked.

I said coldly,flexing my stinging hand,"are for every year I bled for you,every night I thought loyalty meant something,every shred of dignity I swallowed while you looked through me as if I were invisible." Jasper's wolf flared,fury sparking in his eyes—but I didn't flinch. I swept my gaze across the stunned office,my wolf's aura pressing down on every single one of them. Then,through the crowd,I caught a familiar face. I smiled at Beta Timothy. "The paperwork and transition are already complete. Let the pack know: Freya has left Stone Lake." And then I walked away,head high,bloodied but unbroken. The shards crunched under my heels like punctuation marks. Behind me,the Alpha of Stone Lake s

But instead of reacting with the anger or questioning Charlotte might have expected, Freya focused on packing her belongings. During her years in Javerton, she had bought many things. It took her a few days to sort through them batch by batch. She donated all her valuable items. After the charity organization came to collect them, Freya was about to take a rest when Kenneth's name appeared on her phone screen. When she answered, it wasn't Kenneth speaking—it was his friend, Wayne Summers. "Freya, Ken's gotten into a conflict with someone and is planning to have a death race. You need to come to the club and talk him out of it!"

Samael Wülf I finally arrived at Azael's mansion. Well, the mansion he stole from the hunter’s council. They didn't exist anymore, which on one hand was great, because we didn't have them creating armies strong enough to wipe every supernatural being off the face of the planet. However, now we had Azael creating those armies instead and a whole heap of confused and uncontrollable hunters running around killing whomever they chose. I was surprised Freya hadn't been contacted by her old faction. They all needed someone to take charge, to give them unity and purpose. I guess Amelia didn't want Mason to remember her sister. If he did, he might choose Freya over her. Which to be honest, he probab

my mother asks. “The Fae, with blue hair and unbeatable record” my Aunt Len says, my eyes snap to her. She scoffs. “Oh come on Freyja when I told Bel I have eyes everywhere I meant it” I just stare at her, Denu bursts out laughing making us all turn to her. “Ok, now we all know what exactly happened?” Denu says, Aunt Len shakes her head then pulls me into a hug, kissing the top of my head. “It’s only because I love you I am concerned” she whispers into my hair, I wrap my arms around her loving her scent it always calms me.

“You. I think I've seen you before.” “I…don't think so,” Alaina responded, pushing her hair to the back nervously. Why was she nervous? “I don't think we've met, ma'am.” “On the contrary, I think we have.” Freya persisted. It felt like she was pushing some kind of agenda and my patience was wearing thin. “And I can't seem to place a finger on it. I never forget those people I'd seen before, so I'm pretty sure I've met you. It doesn't matter though. My name is Freya, Daughter of RavenThorn and Alexander's Luna to be.”