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I make an excuse although it's not entirely untrue. "I don't think so." He muses briefly, "And by the way, you shouldn't be hiding such interesting things from me." "Interesting things?" I cross the table and go to him. He curls up his lips into a smile and I feel alarmed. I've understood he only shows me his smile when it's something bad for me; kind of danger alert. "I talked with Mason today in the morning and I found out Freya is now a CFO of the Howard Constructions." He says blissfully.

James Crowley uttered those remarks while looking squarely into both of my eyes as he spoke to me. I was taken aback since I had a sneaking suspicion that the person I was speaking to knew me, and I didn't feel particularly comfortable talking about myself to him at the time... Before I could say anything, I had to take a moment to myself down and take a long breath. "There is not a lot of information that can be found out about me. My name is Freya, I am an orphan, and my Nana, who is my grandmother, was the only person I ever knew growing up... That should be everything for the time being." I started those things with a grin on my face, and at the same time, I was cautious about not lettin

well, I’m not quite sure what, she just said it was important. “Do you need your refreshments refilled?” A young man came around to Cassius’ side of the table with a bright cheeky smile. “Um maybe just a little more for me please.” I say as he pours some more champagne into my glass. “What do you think she needs to speak to us about?” Cassius asks when the guy walks away from the table. “That’s a good question, but I think the both of you know the answer.” A voice spoke up from behind us and our heads turned to find Queen Fara walking towards us, the click of her heels sounding loudly against the stone walk way.

Oh, there's a gaaaassshh! Raul Frey's POV Yes! Yes, ladies! This is me, Raul Frey. One and only. My name must have sounded very foreign to you, but I'm telling you... just like Bennet, I'm half-blooded. Half-Filipino, half-god. Hahahaha!

] Freya was watching Clayton’s live stream in the hospital. She posted hers and Emerald’s picture during the opening of her art gallery. [She isn’t the lady he was always seen with.] [Girls! We don’t stand a chance. She is indeed beautiful. Not only that. Look at how hot her body is! Added to that she’s an equestrian.] Freya saw the comment and replied to it. [@Victoria she’s not only an equestrian but also an F1 professional driver.] [@Freya, the sport you mentioned needs a lot of money. So, she belonged to a wealthy family.]

I still don’t understand the distinction but Ezra said it’s like a vet and a neurosurgeon. Apparently, I’m Freya’s first patient since this Academic year started. She apologized profusely for her absence during my injury and gave me a report of my recovery. She will let me go in time for the arrival of the betas meaning I’ll miss another week of classes. I’m not complaining because Ezra said we can use the time to integrate properly. Freya is a 5’6 ball of energy. I’m visibly stunned as she zooms around the infirmary leaving streaks of golden light from her curly, long and extremely full pale gold hair. By the time she retires for the night, I am drained.

The same emblem as Cassian's. "Lady Freya," Cassian said as he dismounted, his voice flat. "My cousin." Freya's smile didn't reach her eyes. "So this is her. The little Bloodmoon princess." She circled me slowly, the way a hunter circles something wounded. "I expected someone more... impressive." "I expected someone with better manners," I replied evenly. "We're both disappointed, it seems." A few of the soldiers coughed to hide their laughter. Freya's jaw tightened, but she said nothing else, simply turned and swept back inside, her heels clicking sharply against the stone.

"My Frey..." "Is that you, my Tigreal?" Freya managed to say, her voice weak but filled with emotion, as Tigreal came close to her. Tigreal's eyes held a mix of concern and relief as he held Freya in his arms. "Yes, it's me," he whispered gently. "I'm here, and I've always been here with you, but I was invisible. I'm glad you can see me now " In Tigreal's embrace, Freya felt a sense of grounding, a lifeline amidst the tumult of her memories. The warmth of his presence reassured her, even though she couldn't fully understand the memories flooding her mind.

He told everyone. Freya walked bear the palace door. She shifted into a human form. She's a she-wolf and she's one of the most badass in the whole packs of Zeta warriors. " She's here behind this door! She's spying on us I guess!" She told them. Reez and his packs came over. They stopped in frontof the palace door. " Stepped aside. Let's head home now! Tommorow is a big day for us!" He told them.

"Tell me who owns this pussy. Tell me who you belong to." "You! Only you, Callum! Fuck... oh god, you're so big... you're stretching me so wide!" Freya's head thrashed against the cold metal of the car, her voice a series of desperate, frantic moans: "Haa! Yes! Harder, Use me!"