Bell X Freya Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Bella Chapter 1 Maya and Rudra are childhood friends. They are neighbors played together and fought together.. Their friendship was so pure. But when they became Maya fall in love with Rudra and Rudra also had some special feelings for her but he never understood what was it! Maya was very brilliant student and she got scholarship and as her mother’s wish she moved London to pursue her graduation in London medical college. She gave her 100%to achieve her dream. And Rudra completely surrendered himself on his business. He did his master’s in business administration and started workin in his father’s company and with in few years he became ruthless young business magnet..

I work with Catherine and bring everyone together. A dark chuckle falls as I pour another glass. She blocked me. My final thread of messages doesn’t deliver. It was exposing Freya’s intent to “have me” in her words. Layla was done. I can’t blame the cliché trope, Freya had the right cards. I’ve lost her. Imminently. Right when I realized how badly I needed her. Bella called too. Texted a few things, but between blurred vision and breaking things out of rage, my sister could wait.

Turning her head to see what was happening his lips almost met with hers. “What are you doing?” She bellowed, pushing him off her as she stood up. Callum looked unfazed. “What does it look like I am doing?” Freya rubbed at her neck slowly. “This had better not happen again.” She grabbed her cape and ran off. He rolled his eyes at her anxiousness. A devilish smirk tugged at his lips. He can’t wait to see what would become of their growing relationship. It would be beautiful to witness.

Something shifted in Freya’s expression. She stepped forward slowly, eyes narrowing at Amelia. “Say that again.” “I’m just saying—” “No.” Her tone darkened like thunder. “Say it again.” Amelia paled. Freya leaned close, her voice like venom. “If you ever suggest again that I turn on this pack or the man who risked everything for me, I will make sure you regret crawling out of the cell to speak.” Amelia froze, her lips trembling. Freya was totally different now.

Well, I think there was suddenly a new side to Oslo that I didn't know about. Freya chuckled lightly, sitting up better. Her movement pulled me from the thought of Oslo acting weird. “I'm proud of you Frey,” I told her, earning a deep blush from her. It never gets old. “How are you feeling, any pain?” I asked, finally taking the vacant seat close to her bed. “No, I just feel dizzy,” she answered with a yawn. The sound of a notification pulled us back from Freya to locate the source of the message. Iris glided his hand Into his pocket as he drew out his phone. His hand went in a slide motion, unlocking the phone. Once he did, his jawline clenched.

“You’re an omega, after all. No one with any sense will want a filthy Omega.” Omega. He spat the word like an insult, but I couldn’t even understand or care about what he was saying. I just wanted out! “Release me immediately.” I gritted my teeth. “You can’t do this.” “It’s already done.” My nails dug into my palms. This wasn’t real. This wasn’t happening. I wasn’t a bloody omega or whatever. I wasn’t some property to be sold. I was Freya Vaughn. And I would destroy every single person who thought they could take away my freedom.

Her face looked guilty for a second and instantly jealousy flared inside me. I stepped into the room. “Who were you talking to?” I asked. My voice came out rough. “Was it Derek?” Freya looked at me and then looked away without saying a word. “Answer me, Freya, I demanded. “Who was on the phone with you! Was it Derek?” “Yes,” she said simply. “It was Derek. He is my friend and I have every right to stay in touch with him.” Her words made my blood boil. I felt my wolf rise up, angry and possessive. “Delete his number,” I ordered.

A familiar voice question from the other end. Celeste increased the volume of her whine. “I wish I did, dad. Guess who ruined everything for me?” “Who?” “It’s that useless Freya again. I don’t know why she came back from the dead to haunt me.” “Freya?” The other voice sounded surprised, shocked even, like he’d just mentioned a witch’s name. “That’s impossible. Freya is miles away in another city, serving dishes and cleaning tables. That pathetic girl couldn’t possibly make it to an event like that.”

I'm smiling when she rubs her fingers in our joined liquids seeping out of her, and eagerly suck them clean when she holds them up to my mouth. The fact that I don't mind the taste of my own sperm always seems to amuse her, and even if I didn't, there's no reason for me not to oblige her. "Good boy," she gently praises me, then kisses me again before she gets up and walks away, leaving me lying on the floor. Bella returns to me shortly after taking the remaining used toys inside her box to the door, and slowly unfastens my cuffs. Once my wrists are free I try to reach for those on my ankles but she batts my

The woman who was now drowning with her thoughts made Bella sigh heavily. "What do you really want to say?" asked Bella to the point. Freya threw the remaining stalk aside. "Why is he doing this to me, Bella? Is he just messing around with me and not being serious? Ouch, it turns out that falling in love is this painful," Freya said while holding her own chest full of drama. And Bella who saw that just rolled her eyes. "Aren't you tired of talking in circles?" Bella asked, hissing softly. Freya sighed softly.