Freya Allan Hot Novels & Stories

The Beta and Gamma from Silver Dawn walks up to us, their faces guarded but with small smiles. “Good morning, Alpha Allison, Delta Talia. My name is Andrew, Beta of Silver Dawn and this is Gamma Paxton and his mate, my half sister, Freya, our female Gamma.” “Goddess you are beautiful!” Allie, Athale, Dia, Lianne and I gush at the exact same time, looking at the woman. I saw Freya back when we caught Celine, but I was preoccupied to notice her complete beauty with her dark golden complexion, silver/blue eyes and silver hair. She is tall, curvy in the right places, but strong and agile at the same with perfect balance. Her magic reached out to explore mine, and mine responded in kind. I feel D

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!”

She said, "By the way, I have heard that Alpha Dane has a favorite woman. He is very fond of her." Crystal, the brand promotion department's head, nodded her head to agree with it. "I bet it's Freya," she muttered. Ava returned her gaze out of the window while listening to the women's gossip. Freya has been a popular model in recent years. She used to work as an exclusive model for this pack company. However, for unknown reasons, Alpha Dane Erickson terminated her contract six months ago. Everyone assumed that he gave her the freedom to work as an independent model.

Freya chuckled, placing her hand on his shoulder and showing her piece of attitude. Angelina stares at her from head to toe—she wore a white coloured skirt that barely covered her thighs. She has short hair and held an expensive bag in her hand. No doubt, she is a messy b*tch, lol! "I’m curious—do you have free time?" Freya stepped closer to him. "What do you have to do with his free time, you bitch?" "Quietly run away from here, or else I’ll fry you in oil." Angelina gritted her teeth while muttering against her boiled blood.

“You’re an omega, after all. No one with any sense will want a filthy Omega.” Omega. He spat the word like an insult, but I couldn’t even understand or care about what he was saying. I just wanted out! “Release me immediately.” I gritted my teeth. “You can’t do this.” “It’s already done.” My nails dug into my palms. This wasn’t real. This wasn’t happening. I wasn’t a bloody omega or whatever. I wasn’t some property to be sold. I was Freya Vaughn. And I would destroy every single person who thought they could take away my freedom.

Here Darius arranged for a few new dresses in different sizes to be bought to the spa. "His highness specifically told you to wear this dress queen Thea" the beautician handed over a pink dress with a sweetheart neckline studded with Swarovski crystals on the torso. It is skin-tight till mid-torso and flared around the hips and reach on to her knees. "Wow," Thea whispered. "Oh my God, it's so beautiful" the girls guesses all over the dress. All the girls selected from the dresses brought by the shop assistant. Amber selected a little black dress, Melanie choose a floor-length blue dress, Ophelia choose a dark green one which hugged her curves. All the girls look beautiful in their own right.

“Shit! Your games backfired!” Freddie told me, his eyes fixed on the laptop with me. “How did you...” “Come on, Allie. You thought I wouldn’t keep an eye on you the way you kept a close eye on me?” He asked me, chuckling softly. I smirked as I returned my attention to the laptop in front of me. Ariana thinks she is so smart, she must think that she can get me jealous with this dick move she just made. Can you believe what she posted about Celeste flirting with Williams?

she answered whilst taking a pair of panties out her drawer and putting them in her bag. "Lia, yes or no to this top?" Elena asked. "Yes. You bought me it didn't you?" Lia answered. "Just testing," Elena said with a smirk. "Pomegranate and honey body wash or vanilla and raspberry?" Bella said from the bathroom. "Vanilla and raspberry please!" Lia called back. "And what about shampoo? L’Oréal or Pantene?" Lisa asked. "The L’Oréal one is empty!" Lia said. "Okay." "I found it!" Allison said, pulling something out from down the side of Lia's bed.

They seemed to be having a field day. “Allen,” I said when our eyes met. He looked away too quickly. Freya wore a sexy red dress. She got up, champagne flute in one hand, as her other hand suspended in the air like something was in it. She walked to me like this was a runway and stopped right in front of me. Her eyes ran all over my body in a mocking glare before she turned to the men littered around the room. “Allen,” she purred like a cat. “I am disappointed in your taste in women.” She leaned in and took a fistful of my hair, twirling it in her hand, eyes looking down at me with a sardonic glance. “Why would you like someone like her?”

I said. “Me too,” Freya concurred. She was so damn sweet. “Thank you, Alpha,” Loretta said and stood up. Freya gazed intently at me then she abruptly smiled. “Let me see you out,” Frey said and saw her out of the door, not before smiling slyly at me.