Danmachi Captured By Freya At The Beginning Novels & Stories

If the other factions wanted to join, I knew it wouldn’t take too long to turn them. “What the fuck have you done to my faction, Freya?” Amelia screamed from the backdoor. I could hear her ascend, and then the air rush around her body as she flew towards me. I held my hand behind me and formed a small fireball. As she shifted from left to right in the air, I closed my eyes, and by sound, only I could follow her body as it moved. “You know what happened last time, Amelia. This time, I won't be so restrained.”

Chapter 7 Freya's POV The satisfaction blossomed in my eyes as he drew his hands back, the crimson blood a tell tale sign of how well my knife had met his mark. I gripped onto the knife sharply, preparing for the attack I expected to come. If I was going to die, I knew I was going to be taking one of these bastards with me. But the war did not come. None of them took a step closer to me, or made to curtail my weapon.

As the guard disappeared into thin air, Freya became anxious being all alone. She didn't know what exactly to expect, but being aware that it was hell, she knew very well to expect hideous creatures. As she was about to move forward, a hand suddenly held her back and she looked back to know who had held her. It was a man burning in hell. She didn't notice that there was another window close to her, and it was really unexpected for someone to grab her. In fact, she didn't know that could happen.

“She was…” At that moment, the door opened, and a low light flickered into the room. The tense face of Damian. He walked into the room, but didn’t close the door. “Master,” he bowed in respect. Elizabeth shot to her feet immediately, making Damien notice her presence. A look of surprise crossed his face, which he masked almost immediately. He took his eyes off hers, and centered it on the master. “What did you find out?” The master asked slowly. Damian looked back at her. “I met Freya. She is ok.” He said easily.

As if on cue, Karen moved her head and her eyes landed in Freya's direction. Freya composed her subconscious and ordered her maids to wait and not follow her. Then she walked forward and stopped, adapting a princess stance and watching the men with interest, like she didn't notice Karen was there. The men were so engrossed in their fight that they didn't notice Freya's presence at all. As expected, general Karen walked over to Freya after some seconds and paused, watching the men in silence. Finally, Freya moved her head and her eyes widened when she saw Karen standing with her. “Oh! I totally didn't see you there. My apolo—”

What he was surprised by was the way I took him by the arms and his middle, flipping him easily onto his back. I wanted to rejoice, or brag, or something, but as Ragnar had warned me, Fynn was rolling onto his side to start lashing out at me. Leaping into action, I dove for him, trying to get him pinned. Fynn was obviously anticipating my move, snatching my wrists up. I yanked one wrist free and wove my leg through his, flipping him fully onto his back. Fynn made a face, twisting one hand as I attempted to pin it over his head. A vine shot up from the ground, wrapping around my ankle.

The wish to see Hera was so intense, I couldn’t return to my village. “Let’s go, Felixe.” I turned around to see Dan approaching me. My uncle, Alpha Atherton, had arranged for ambulances to take away the injured to the hospital in our village. I followed Dan, but my heart was here in Lucania. I knew I would be back soon to the enemy territory to see my mate. Whatever it would cost me, I was ready to even lay down my life, but I would surely return soon to see her. As I followed Dan, Freyr grew restless. ‘She’s in pain!’ he mind-linked with me.

Daniel glanced at Freya, offering his arm. "Of course," she replied, casting me a lingering smile my way before taking his arm. "Enjoy the evening," Daniel said, his tone polite but firm. Freya cast one last look in my direction before allowing herself to be led away, her fingers slipping from mine, leaving a lingering warmth in their wake.

The air was filled with whispers and speculation, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of unease. Moving away from Drogo, Freya greeted my father and the others and returned to Drogo's side. " Thanks for coming for me," she said, placing her hands on Drogo's face. I was a meter away but I could hear every word Freya had said with Drogo. Freya rubbed Drogo's head gently, petting her with words and Drogo accepted it happily. I could tell because I felt every emotion Drogo felt and she felt her mind as well. I couldn't believe I had lost my dragon to an Omega. " Master, you haven't lost me," Drogo said using the mind link. When she was done, she signaled Freya to get on, and it seemed that Freya

Sebastian suddenly grabbed her wrist and a scream came out of Evelyn's mouth. His grip was so hard that Evelyn started to feel the pain. She was now afraid of him. "Sebastian. Leave me. Ahhh. You are hurting me." When she was still trying to free her arm, he pulled her with a jerk, which caused her to fall on him. He was enjoying the fear written on her face and asked in a cold voice. "Tell me, how are you feeling? Am I scaring you? Because you'll have to play this game to know me." By saying this, he freed her arm with a jerk.