Freya Allan Height Novels & Stories

Freya replied with a smirk, “Work up a sweat, tire myself out so I can sleep like the dead afterwards.” “I’ve never beaten anyone up—droids included—in my life,” I said with a giggle. I could totally imagine Freya kicking droid ass despite her being eight inches shorter than me. It just goes with her image and personality. “Instead, I buy stuff.” “Typical rich girl,” she snorted. “Oh, I beg to differ,” I said, allowing myself a smug smile. “Typical rich girls can’t hold a candle to me.”

She looks up and pauses to examine me, "I don't think we've met before, right?" "Uh, yeah, I'm Freya, I'm new here," I say, fixing myself. She is so beautiful. She's a few inches taller, with bright blonde hair and light brown eyes. Her voice is soft, and her body looks like every model I've ever photographed in a swimsuit. It has me checking out the way I look in the window's reflection. My hair is a mess, and my clothes are the pajamas I put on for bed, which are now all scratched up and covered in dirt and pine needles.

All for one and one for all. Jody is about 5 feet 8 inches tall and weighs about 130 pounds with long dark brown hair worn most often in a ponytail. She's a bit of a tomboy but all woman at the same time. A firm body and mostly muscle and nice round breasts and buns of steel. Jody is also a good student but more of an athlete. She plays b-ball for the school girls team and is a star player.

Freya hold her head with both Hands "You are kidding me Right No Not him" Freya yelled inside Tbc

Freya Glaros his only loving sister whom he doted on was very stubborn but he loved her anyway and was very possessive about her. He observed her as she walked towards him. She was six feet tall with a tanned complexion and her eyes sparkled with love as she looked at the hurt buck. She was the epitome of goodness when it comes to taking care of people. But that did not stop her from going around the dense forest and taking care of the entire animal habitat. Only one thing always bothered him as to why her face and body were covered with hair. Since her birth. To the world she was ugly but for them, she was their dear Freya the Nobel girl.

What wishful thinking she had! Richards eyes were icy cold. As long as Anne gave the words, he would immediately destroy them! All because this was an insult! Anne was so nice to him. How could he stand her being insulted! “You will know whether I am worthy or not,” Anne replied and walked over. She stood at 1.80 meters, around 1.10 meters tall with her high heels. In front of the muscular men, she still looked puny.

If gorgeousness was a sin, Alpha Torin was a sin. How could someone this good-looking be so evil? “Bring him closer,” Freya’s chest tightened. He was referring to her. The Luna gestured for her to follow and she did till they were right in front of him. He was even more striking up close. Freya swallowed hard for an entirely different reason that wasn’t even out of fear. He stood in all six-foot-four, towering over Freya, his golden eyes scrutinizing her. Then he said, “I don’t want.”

Looking up, my eyes met a pair of piercing brown eyes. Freya stood before me in a daring, crimson red dress that clung to her every curve, a dress that screamed confidence and allure. Her lips were a matching, luscious red, painted perfectly and her heels, sharp and dangerously high, added to her imposing height. Her dark hair was styled in sleek waves, framing a face that was both beautiful and cunning. "Oh, Zelda ! I'm so terribly sorry!" Freya exclaimed, her voice dripping with feigned surprise. "I didn't see you there, darling."

Freya Glaros his only loving sister whom he doted on was very stubborn but he loved her anyways and was very possessive about her. He observed her as she walked towards him. She was six feet tall with tanned complexion and eyes sparkled with love as she looked at the hurt buck. She was an epitome of goodness when it comes to taking care of people. But that did not stop her from going around the dense forest and taking care of the entire animal habitat. Only one thing always bothered him as to why her face and body was covered with hair. Since her birth. To the world she was ugly but for them she was their dear Freya the Nobel girl.

All the staff, including Samantha, were dumbfounded. They stared at the girl who agreed with Linda. Samantha stared at her intently. She knew this girl, Freya Burnett. She graduated from a renowned design university in Faeloria and was recruited shortly after. Samantha remembered Alan boasting about his lucky find. She had experiences similar to Samantha's, except for winning an award. It was no wonder Alan was so excited at the time. However, after Alan left, Samantha never thought of targeting his people. Besides, Freya had always been low-key, diligently doing her work, not attracting attention.