Bell X Freya Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Freya: “...” Inner Devil: ‘Yeah, what can they say? Freya King can snore like a kitten, and her husband is smitten!’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Or… Freya breathes. Freya sleeps. Freya dares to trip in public. Humanity EXPOSED.’ Inner Devil: ‘How about… “Freya King Blinks. Kenneth Wright Applauds.”’ Her inner thoughts laughed at the potential articles the Bellamy couple could potentially come up with. Freya ended up giggling at the ideas.

Bella glanced up at me and then turned to Grayson, her expression instantly shifting into one of practiced innocence. "Grayson, Freya seems much better now. Why don't you go home and keep her company tonight? Don't worry about us," Bella said, her voice dripping with false concern. "She's always paranoid and petty by nature. No matter what I do, she finds fault with it. I should just ignore her. Let her stew for a few days until she cools off. Maybe then I'll go back." After lulling Lili to sleep, Grayson pulled Bella into his arms. "Freya hasn't had my pup yet. I still have time to make things right with you two. And even after she does, I'll find a way to take care of you both."

Wait; give me your phone. “Quick,” Kiera said, handing her phone to Freya, curious about what she had in mind. Freya quickly entered her contact information and handed it back with a smile. "Now we can stay in touch," she said. "I'll text you later so we can plan our next hangout!" With a wave of goodbye, Freya hurriedly left the workplace, leaving Kiera feeling excited about the prospect of their future friendship.

Flashback "I know something is up with you, Bell, spill it" Freya insisted. "What are you talking about? Everything is fine," Ara faked ignorance as she dipped the biscuit in her tea. Freya let out a sigh. "You still are a bad liar," she remarked, sipping on her coffee. "I don't know what you are.." "I know you, Arabella Garcia," Freya stomped her mug on the table. "

Yet she said nothing, only cast Freya a murderous glare before following him. “No one touches her,” Lycril snapped over her shoulder at Enzo and Amanda. “You heard Richard. Stay away.” When they finally left, silence pressed heavy against the walls. Freya drew her knees to her chest, burying her face in them. Her cheek still burned, her lip bled, but it was the words echoing in her skull that made her tremble. Beta Xavier. Northridge Pack. A bargain. Whatever her father had agreed to, she knew one thing for certain—

Bruce took out his phone and said with a smirk, "Just wait and see." ...... Freddy ran after Freya and hurriedly grabbed her hand. As soon as he touched her, his hand was shaken off. "Don't touch me! You're disgusting!" "Freya, listen to me. It's not what you think it is." Freddy hugged Freya anxiously. "Freya, can you please give me a few minutes to clear things up?"

I don't want something like that to happen. After what seemed like hours but was only a few minutes, Freya walked out of the house they had both walked into, and she walked up to me with a smirk on her face. "I will continue from where I stopped," I heard her say, and I felt my body freeze with shock, not knowing what to do. Freya collected the sword from the guard. I knew that there was no way I was cheating death this time, and with that, I closed my eyes, waiting impatiently for her to kill me.

She hissed. I yanked my hand free. “Save it, Isabella,” I snapped, then broke into a run. I followed Theron’s scent, weaving through the back doors and out into the garden. There, beneath the lanterns hung above the rose arch, Theron stood face to face with Kaiden. “I need you to know who she truly is.” Kaiden began. “Freya used to be my girlfriend until we broke up after she found out about my relationship with Isabella.”

"Thanks, Ana. You always have the answers to everything. I love you so much." "I love you too, bestie," Anastasia whispered, patting her back. "Now, go change your world. Go seduce your billionaire and get those files. Your mum is counting on you." Freya stood up straight, adjusted Darlington's jacket, and took a deep breath. She felt a new flame of determination burning in her chest. She wasn't just a victim anymore. She was a woman with a plan. She walked out of the pharmacy and headed straight for the black SUV where Kelvin was still waiting, his eyes narrowed as he watched her approach. She didn't look down. She didn't look scared. She smiled at him—a real, confident smile that made him

"If you need anything…" "I won't." She left him there in the dark and climbed the stairs with heavy feet. Sleep wouldn't come back easily, she knew that. It never did after his nightmares. The bathroom light was on upstairs. Bella headed for it on autopilot, planning to splash cold water on her face, maybe take something to help her sleep. She pushed open the door without thinking. Steam billowed out. And Liam stepped out of the shower. Naked. "Shit!" They both yelled simultaneously.