Aunt Freya Legacies Novels & Stories

She retaliated violently. “Who did you say you are?” Arthur's mother intervened in their argument. Freya bowed to her. "I am Freya, a maiden orphan from this pack," she said. Luna scowled at herself. "Maiden orphan? Who are your parents?” Freya took a deep swallow. "Her conscience is weighing in on her. She must be afraid that I am that child." She faked a smile. "I know nothing about my parents. I grew up with my deceased aunt.”

He’s famous among the younger girls because of how smart and handsome he is. “Oh, by the way, this is my daughter, Freya Monleon, the one I talked to you about. Freya, this is Gin, your tutor.” My inner self screamed WHAT!?

Freya blinked her innocent eyes while looking harmless. "I don't need friends. I'm not here to make friends," Quinn replied. Besides, they could never be friends. The Faulkner family dared to harm Edgar. She would undoubtedly retaliate against them. They would always be on opposing sides. Freya looked disappointed. "Oh, I see. Alright, then." Quinn shut the door directly. Returning to the coffee table, she reopened her laptop and accessed the Faulkner family's files. Freya Faulkner, the second daughter of the Faulkner family's branch, was one of the two people the Faulkner family sent to this closed training.

After all, she hugged me first. "Freya, are you okay?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. "I'm so scared. Ambrose is trying to hurt you and Mother, and then...I have to do nothing about him taking Waylen from me. Else, he's gonna hurt you both," she explained, her voice breaking in between, as guilt washed over me. Freya was ready to give up her son so her mom and I could be saved. But then, I betrayed her for just my safety alone.

" I stomped hard on her slipper. She screamed out in pain and stumbled backward until Skylar caught her. Crossing my arms, I looked at her and said, "Watch your mouth. Who exactly is the shameless one here? "Your aunt demanded thousands of dollars from me the second I walked in. How is that any different from daylight robbery?" "How dare you!" Enraged, she lunged forward and reached out to grab my hair. "Enough!" Skylar checked her foot before turning back to me with a dark expression. "Why are you being so petty with a kid, Freya? You've gone too far."

"Armstrong, you're talking nonsense. You're having an affair. This is a family business. I'm telling you, if you don't cut ties with those little bitches outside today, I won't let you off" Before Armstrong could finish talking to Nicklaus, Freya rushed over from the dinning area, completely ignoring Nicklaus. Nicklaus stood tall and straight in the middle of the hall. He raised his eyes and glanced at Freya without saying a word. Freya was born in a typical violent family. Her father happened to get a mine full of jade resources.

But the next day was today. “I am a doctor and also like you and your mom,” Freya said kindly. “Your mom and your ancestors are from the East. Mines are from the North,” she added. “Oh, my goodness!” Lexy blurted with glee. “Does it mean you can tell me something about anything that I don’t really know or understand, right?” she asked. Lexy’s heart was worried when they started the conversation, but she felt so much relief that Doctor Freya was not only a human doctor but she was also a witch like her mom, Alona.

The trees around me blurred ,the voices fading. And then, everything went blank. My eyes snapped open , my chest rising and falling due to rapid breaths. My skin damp from sweat, trembling hands clutching over my thin blanket. That dream again. The memory was still fresh even after years had passed on. I wasn't a helpless child anymore but some wounds just never healed. I turned to my side ,staring at my ceiling. After that night, I was taken in by my father's sister ,Aunt Freya.I initially believed she took me in as an act of kindness. But Freya didn't do kindness- She did control.

“That Queen?!” “Yes.” Zeldaurus replied. Freya couldn’t imagine her sweet mother who was always laughing and making jokes shared anything similar to the Queen of ice, talk less of sharing blood. She couldn’t believe that she herself shared the same blood with The Queen, that the icy bitch was her aunt. She was shaking her head. “No, there must be some form of mistake.” She said with a laugh but Zeldaurus was dead serious.