Freya Allan Hot Novels & Stories

Raven’s POV I rested there staring at my suitcase, the clothes that were provided from the royal’s loaded inside. Cassius stood across my room chatting it up with Elijah and I had to admit, this was the happiest I’ve seen him in forever. “What about our old spot? I wonder if it’s still standing!” Elijah exploded and Cassius carried the conversation on by agreeing and hoping it was. The door to my room creaked open to an astonishing Queen Fara. Her clothing choice had consisted of a loose golden dress that flowed out around her feet, complementing her dirty blonde hair.

“5..4..3..2..1." “Hello, this is Cecelia Vega, your host, and today's guest is Freya Grey, as promised. If you've noticed, I'm not in my studio, but rather in Freya's studio." As a few people cheered her up, she said. They had come with a special audience because Freya's studio couldn't accommodate the regular crowd. "What's new for this season, Freya?"" Vega was curious. "Well, I'm about to release my new winter collection 2020."" she stated

treatment: full body scrub, full Brazilian wax, and v-steaming, which involved Freya sitting over warm, scented steam. Riley’s explanation? “To make your garden smell like roses and confidence!” By the time Freya got back to the penthouse, it was already time to leave. They attended a financial gala sponsored by Crédit du Montclair. “Freya,” Dominique said, “my wife’s birthday is coming up. She’s a fan of ADLEY & Co., so I’d love for you to design a special set just for her.” “I’d love that!” Freya said, eyes gleaming. “Where is she? Tell me more about Mrs. Fontaine!”

“Yeah, but I don’t like the pricier ones. Get me those who are at 200 dollars each… Thank you. Hurry up and get them here.” After the call ended, Freya approached Rodney and stripped him naked with a grin. When she had almost removed all his clothes, her face flushed, and butterflies fluttered in her stomach. Little did she expect that this man would be so hunky. However, since he was blind, she would get some fantastic women to keep him company. Ten minutes later, five extraordinary-looking women appeared at the door. Freya handed some notes to them before she left happily. As soon as she returned to Hackett Institute, she gave a reporter a call. “Hey, are you from Gossip Hive? I have some

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

Allena cut him with sharp voice. "I GAVE YOU EVERYTHING WIN, EVERYTHING" Jonathan scream and Allena fitch back, she is scared but she is not going to back off. "I don't have Freedom Jonathan. You gave me everything, every luxury but for me it's nothing. For me only one thing always matters and that my Freedom Jonathan, can you give me my freedom back?" Allena question him which make Jonathan laugh.

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

But instead of reacting with the anger or questioning Charlotte might have expected, Freya focused on packing her belongings. During her years in Javerton, she had bought many things. It took her a few days to sort through them batch by batch. She donated all her valuable items. After the charity organization came to collect them, Freya was about to take a rest when Kenneth's name appeared on her phone screen. When she answered, it wasn't Kenneth speaking—it was his friend, Wayne Summers. "Freya, Ken's gotten into a conflict with someone and is planning to have a death race. You need to come to the club and talk him out of it!"

But instead, I was met with the sight of Anne, her lips curled into a sly smile. “Well, well, well,” she drawled, her voice dripping with amusement. “Look who’s playing jungle explorer.” Relief washed over me, so intense it almost felt like dizziness. “Anne! Thank goodness it’s you. I nearly had a heart attack.” I straightened up, brushing dirt off my breeches with a grimace. “What are you doing here?” “Same reason as you, I presume,” she said, her eyes gleaming with an unsettling intensity. “To witness the grand exit of Annalisa du Wales.”

said Anna to the caller. “I knew you won't fail me, Anna. Clara thought she's smarter than everyone, but with this, she will regret coming to this earth. And to Darien, he thought I was joking when I told him that I do everything possible to make him mine. This is just the beginning,” Freya's voice echoed from the phone. "Well, I just found out something strange, which I would love to share with you when I come home.” “What could that be, Anna?” Freya inquired, and Anna was able to tell from the tone that Freya's mind was racing, wondering what it was.