Ayiana Frey Novels & Stories

' "Yes. And what about it? " Ariana scoffed. " You are honestly mistaken here, young lady. My name is not Ariana Watson. My name is Ariana Swift. Why the hell won't you people get that? Don't you know me? Or have you assumed all these years that I Ariana Swift, am the Ariana Watson that you know? " She asked and Fiona became completely confused as she kept on staring at Ariana for a long period.

But his grip tightened. "Say your name," he demanded. "How rude. Not even dinner first?" she whispered, a laugh brushing with perversity. Then her eyes met mine. The smile vanished. All that remained… was curiosity. "Aiyana. The one who dreams of fire and has ice in her soul. The one who shouldn’t exist." She turned back to Max, a slight gasp as she tried to breathe. "Say the name. Now." Max repeated, his arm muscles rigid. Finally, she sighed, as if bored with the game.

the OB assistant said. “He was already with someone else now,” Freya replied bitterly. She burst into tears when she remembered Jacob’s betrayal of her. “Oh, I’m sorry, ma’am,” the OB assistant said while bowing. “It’s okay. You’re not the only one who asked me that. They used to ask me about it,” Freya said bitterly. “Miss Freya, what are you going to name your child?” asked the OB. “Yael Anderson, po Doctrine,” Freya answered smiling while staring at her son.

Jared says looking annoyed. She quickly grabs a chair from another table. “Do you mind moving over, Frey?” “It’s Faye.” You cunt, I think to myself as I glare at her and scoot my chair over. “I don’t like her either.” Aidan leans over and whispers. “Do you think if I slit her throat anyone would miss her?” “”Her hair stylist. Making it that unnatural must make him a fortune.” I burst out laughing. Aidan chuckles next to me. The whole room turns to my outburst but I don’t care. I look over to see a huge smile on Jared’s face as I laugh.

she said proudly, causing Tiffany to laugh. Freya Meyer was one of Tiffany's best friends. She was a very short girl with short blonde hair that she usually let roam freely in curls around her face. Her strong spirit and determination allowed her to become the student body president when she ran for it last year, and Tiffany had ended up as her assistant. Freya was also transgender, and so it hadn't been easy. Even now some people sent disgusted looks at her as they passsed, some going so far as to call her 'Fred', which was the name she used to go by. Freya was already accomplished at ignoring these types of people and pretended as if she couldn't see or hear them, but Tiffany still sent de

“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.”

I tapped explore and the first thing that came to my mind to search for was Faryah. She was using Faryah Mustapha Edwards now. She was easy to find. She didn't have any posts and her followers weren't that bad. 10k. Cool. I looked at the photos she was tagged in and my heart sank as I looked at her pictures in African wears. She was so beautiful. There were different photos here, with she and her family and my daughter. My Najmah. There were some with the Khalifa guy, their pictures pained my body, heart and soul. No one could deny that they honestly looked very good together and here I was on the side-line.

Sabine grumbled. There was another subfolder on Freya. It read: [Secret transactions.] When Antoine clicked on it, they discovered Freya made hundreds of anonymous donations to children with medical needs. There were other foundations too, but there were too many to go through. However, all of them suggested Freya was giving away money to help others. “That’s her secret?” Antoine reacted. There was one last folder. It read: [Freya’s guilty pleasure.] The Bellamy couple hoped and prayed they would find something—anything—to tear Freya’s name down. However, when they clicked on the folder, they learned that Freya was simply obsessed with fashion. She was the mysterious buyer of exclusive signa

left a message, "Can anyone understand how I feel right now? I really want to kneel down for Zoey! That was just too cool!" "ZoeyDiamondFan" admired, "Zoey is like a goddess! Beautiful, with a beautiful voice, and great designs, and that kick was just perfect!" Ariana's fan club account "Ariana'sFanClub" retorted, "You guys should stop. Stop praising one and belittling another! Ariana is kind-hearted and often visits orphanages and nursing homes to do volunteer work." "ArianaFan" also spoke up, "No one is perfect! Ariana has already apologized. What more do you want? Don't you know Zoey had an incestuous abortion when she was a teenager?"

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