Ayiana Frey Novels & Stories

I stare down at the drop before me, contemplating the freedom that endless plunge might offer. But I know deep in my thumping heart that I want to believe him. I want to step away from the edge. But the images are still there, the screams echoing in my head. In my peripheral vision, I can see Killian staring up at me, searching my face, his expression pleading. And for the briefest of moments, I remember who I used to be. Right, I'm Ruby Fridays. I'm not like this. I shouldn't be weak like this. As I turn around to him, reaching down, retracing my steps and straying away from the edge, I bit my lips as I couldn't speak, tears filling my eyes as the memories overwhelmed me once more.

I ask with wide eyes, that's got to be a joke. Freya and I are used to awkward silence, we both enjoyed it, I don't see why we have to talk all the time, we love each other, I think that's enough. Freya was a wonderful woman, she loved Mila and they both got a long so well, that was all I needed, if they didn't get along then it's bye bye Freya. No matter how lonely I get, I wouldn't put up with someone who doesn't love my daughter.

"Wow. That's so nice of you. Thank you so much, Caitlyn." "Oh, it's nothing!" Caitlyn smiled. "It's everything! What are you saying? This means a lot to me. Thank you!" "Enough of the 'thank you', what can I offer you?" Caitlyn asked with a smile. "I'm fine with anything." "Alright. Give me a minute," Caitlyn got on her feet and walked away to her kitchen. ▪▪▪ Caitlyn walked out of her apartment dressed too beautifully for someone going grocery shopping. Her red off-shoulder top hugged her body to fit her perfectly. She matched it with a white skirt that exposed her shiny thigh.

"Freya scream, raising her phone up. Now mommy, fucker CEO you guys can begin.!!! ---- ~PRESENT~ Freya eyes stood long like she couldn't explain it. Yeah and right now her mother with the officer are already gone from the company. She rubbed her eyes, before sitting down. She's Freya for a reason, not even Avery, Anthony nor Lydia and Cole can play her game perfectly. After she successfully take down Avery with the company, she will start chasing over Anthony even if it means she killed Lydia. A dirty smirk playing on her face as she rested her head. He's either mine or nobody, I get what I want and do what I want. ----- Anthony sat, legs on the table of his office as he scroll through Avery

She furrowed her brow and crossed her arms. "My name is Ayira Sephiran and I'm twenty six," she replied. I tilted my head back and chuckled loudly. "You're an infant," I laughed heartily and she kicked my shin. I growled angrily and glared at her. "Stop abusing me," I snapped harshly and she laughed at me. I could hear footfalls above my head and glanced down at Ayira. She stood before me and started pushing my chest. "Leave, it's my brother Javidan," she mumbled softly.

she instructed him and my eyes instantly went wide. "Absolutely not! This will not happen. You'll get hurt!" I exclaimed. "I guess this will be enough motivation." Olivia smirked. "No! This is not a motivation!" I snapped and walked over to Rayne. "Get your head out of your ass," I whispered angrily. "Shall we start Chris?" She ignored me. "Chris, I forgot to tell you. I have a fear of heights," she told him. She was challenging me. She knew I would do whatever I could to get her down before she hurt herself. It felt as if I was walking on thin ice and I had to be extremely careful because if I did not, she would get hurt.

Her brothers walked out and shut the door behind them, leaving her in her cold room, with her damp tears collapsing in on themselves and her loud sobs that she kept to herself. 🌹 The tailors measured dutifully, whispering to themselves. They’d secretly give her pitying looks as if knowing the fate before her, but she caught those looks. If they thought they were sly, then she was James Bond. But it wasn't just them, though, all the maids, the guards, so-called henchmen, they all gave her those pitying looks. “Anaya,” She jerked furiously and accidentally knocked the tailor down,

Freya hold her head with both Hands "You are kidding me Right No Not him" Freya yelled inside Tbc

“I think so too,” Freya said, gritting her teeth. She wouldn’t have any problem with it, no matter how upset she was, if Kyran’s girlfriend were someone who was even prettier than her. But the thing right now was that his girlfriend was that ugly woman. It was something that she would never accept.