Danmachi Freya Novels & Stories

" While I'm interested in hearing what you have to say about helping the ranch, I really can't stay here and listen to you talk the way you are." I guess he's finally gotten some guts. Makes this much more fun. I stood as well and extended my card to him. " I'm Freya Hamfeild," I said, as he took the card from me. " Now, we can talk business, can we?" I knew exactly what I did. I kept every emotion off my face as he looked from the card in his hands to me, and back again. " Anything wrong?" I asked, even though I knew pretty well what was wrong.

“You are always all about yourself. Even at this moment that seems so crucial. You still can’t act kind for long. Shouldn’t you be ashamed of yourself?” He maintained a straight face. “Do you expect me to just sit here and lie to your face that I care?” “Oh, please.” She hissed. “Why not just wash your face and think of a way out.” Freya exhaled slowly, she should go to Callum and reassure him of her unshaken loyalty to him. Even though she would appear like a coward. She does not mind as long as revenge is achieved. “I will speak to Callum. I want that witch dead” She said with conviction gritting her teeth hard.

“Since that bitch Frey...” “Enough!” I bellowed, slamming my fist onto the table. She jumped back in her seat with a frightened hiss. “You can tell me your story without insulting my love. One more comment like that, and I’ll have my brood throw you out. Understand?” She rolled her eyes, but nodded her head in agreement. “Good. Now you may continue.” “Well, Freya managed to find a way to take all of my powers. I’m going to need your help until I get my powers back. You owe me Samael.”

said Amayas, my driver, breaking me from my thoughts. "What?" He pointed to a dark alley. "Stop the car," I ordered. There on a corner is a bunch of what looked like teenagers gathered around a petite girl, her brown tall hair was a mess, she had bruises all over her face, she reminded me of that girl. They threw all her clothes to the ground with one guy holding an empty bag, and a blue scarf. While she stood there, glaring at them. What's wrong with her? Why isn't she fighting them?

Darren explained. “Oh yes. That. I was so caught up in the whole mate introductions.” André quickly explained. “Amelia is a Gamma heir from Madonie who can see when magic is being used to catch you up. Darren had her identify the afflicted at the holding cells to use a potion Bisnonna made to counter it.”

A shiver ran down my spine and I’m not certain it was a bad one. “Freya.” I replied straightening my spine. “Mmm… What a powerful name, Freya.” He said with small moan. My body full blown betrayed me and instantly butterflies began dancing in my stomach. “I’m sorry we met under these circumstances, Freya. I can’t fully explain it but I feel drawn to you. Did you put a summoning spell on me?” He asks. “I don’t use summoning spells.” I scoff, rolling my eyes. ”They’re timing is unpredictable and I’d prefer not to have a random monster show up while I’m in my apartment. Although somehow you’ve found me anyway?”

I questioned smiling widely, I don't know but this gives me joy so much and i can't help it but smile more. "We are gonna pick them tonight, you can't decide to pick them yourself. There would be a fight battle and you will pick the strongest, that's how we work here cause most of them train every day and their strength do change. Using Nicole and Gracie, Nicole was the strongest in the female lane when it comes to fight battle and missions but shockingly, Gracie is now the strongest when it comes to the female. Freya is the strongest of them all, her strength can't be match, she was weak when she came here but due to her training intensively, she learn so fast and i am always amazed my her

"Yeah. It's just a matter of time before they kill him just like they thought they killed you. I helped stop them the first time they tried." "So a Lycan hunter is after me and my family. Can you tell me what this Damian guy is like?" "With pleasure." Freya uncrossed her hands and put them on her waist. She must hate this guy. "He is a sneaky bastard. I trusted him, thinking he was someone I could trust and that he was my friend's mate. He betrayed me. He knew who I was from the beginning and used it to blackmail me. He threatened my kids too. That jerk!"

She couldn’t deny how his muscular body and pure masculine magnetism drew her to him. If he regained movement she’d die. She knew that and he probably wished he could get his hands on her. She glanced across the room to stare at the cracked and peeling white paint that ran the length of the room on the floor by the door. The staff called it the kill line. All test subjects were shackled by each limb. Though they were strong enough to break chains occasionally, none had ever broken all four at once. They only needed one free limb to kill. She sat inside the kill zone with an enraged, huge male whose two arms were chained but they weren’t connected to anything anymore. That realization made he

I brace myself for what's to come. “I Beta Gavin Finley of the Ruby Mountain pack here by rejecting you Talia Davis of the Lobos Sombra pack as my mate” her eyes get wider as I speak, she shakes her head but as I say the last words a pain shoots through my chest. She screams but I grind my back teeth. I won't give this bitch the chance to see me hurt. She grips her chest as another round of pain hits, I won’t lie I feel like my soul is being ripped from my chest, but she will never see me fold in front of her.