Freya And Keelin Novels & Stories

she asked, she seated on the table while eating a cake. "You're sleeping with the werewolves," Klyde muttered then Freeda freezed for a second. "Huh?! I'm sleeping with werewolves?" she laughed sarcastically then Klyde give her a mean look. "You're a fool! Don't you get it? The werewolves are the Skyler brothers!" he said as he walked near her. Freeda grinned, she don't believe anything he says. "Klyde, you're telling me that you're the vampire, then now you're telling me that the Skyler's are werewolves? I might be startled when you accused me that I'm a witch?!" she laughed out loud and Klyde lose his patience. "Yes, you're a witch!" he dictated then Freeda burst out laughing.

Calvin grabbed Freya and ushered her outside. Freya was reluctant to leave me alone, but between me and her husband, she could only close her eyes and mouth "sorry" to me as she followed him out. . . . Keira's POV We just finished shopping, and when we returned back to the pack house where Skye was staying she was gone. We thought she just loitered somewhere and waited for her, but we began to worry when the sun already set but she still wasn't back. We told the warriors to search for her in the area but she wasn't here.

Lucien muttered as Freya laughed as he dropped her gently “ he’s your son.. ah! coming baby!” Freya muttered as she wore her clothes “ for a fact I know they are going to be dirty and I have to bath both of them before Kaiden, Melissa and kara arrive”, Kara was the name of Kaiden’s daughter and she was a beautiful yet outgoing wolf just like her father she fit the lynx character as they both loved adventures, it had been a month since they last saw each other and her friend Melissa was a few months pregnant with another baby on the way,

“It's alright sister. Weston Hills is our home and we cannot back down. We have to fight, I know Earnestine won't stop fighting where ever she is.” “I wish you could go back to life,” Freya said before embracing her. Their hug was warm and tight, Janeka's eyes widened when she tried to tell Freya that she was attempting to kill her. “I love you.” Freya said. “I love you too.” Janeka said puffing out. Pulling away from Janeka, Freya pushed Janeka and she fell backward, the emptiness opened and consumed Janeka. Freya smirked before she turned her back walking deeper into the infernal region. She didn't regret what she just did. It was the only option she had.

By ‘court’ he meant the ‘multi-billion dollar company’ one that my mate would soon rule beside me. “She’s out for the moment,” I said, not one bit ready for him to meet Freya. He only needed a split second for him to judge her inside out. His hawk eyes would roam his body in disapproval. “She’s the future Luna of the Waterfall pack, she has an event in two weeks and she’s not in for what? A moment?” He asked, his disapproval not one bit coated. Maybe trying to protect Freya wouldn’t look good on her. “She’s training,” I told him.

“Freya, my fashion line was featured in the global magazine last week. If you wouldn’t mind, you could model for the clothes designed for pregnant women when your baby bump reaches nine months.” Freya smiled sweetly. She admired her fingernails while slightly rubbing the tiny bump in her stomach, hugged by her tight dress. “I will, if my dear husband agrees. You see, he prefers to lavish money on me instead of letting me do those stressful jobs.” “You’re so lucky, Freya.” “It’s rare to find such husbands nowadays. He must love you so much!” “Of course.” Freya chuckled. She looked at Kiara and asked, “What about you? I heard that you’ve divorced Killian Reid, is it true? What do you do now to

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!"

Madam Grace was beside her, filling her cup. “Good day, Mother.” Killian gave a slight nod as Lady Maeve beamed. “Good day, Mother,” I said. Hearing those words, the temperature in the room dropped nearly to zero. Even her smile didn’t hesitate to crack. Her eyes rolled back to Killian. “I heard from my Vivian that Freya is working in the company now.” Killian nodded, a low smile growing as something that seemed like pride shone through his eyes. “Yes. With the insight she provided for the training curriculum, I believe she can do so much by my side.”

But the silence said enough. “I don’t think you’re stupid,” she said. “In fact, I think you’re the only one who sees clearly. Freya was never meant for Torin. The bond might burn bright, but that doesn’t mean it’s right. I mean…she was his slave, an hunter.” Caleb stared at her, cautious. “Why are you telling me this?” Kaelin gave a faint smile, all sharp edges. “Because I have a plan. And if we’re both going to play this long game, we could help each other win.”

I asked as I tried to regulate my breathing "It's not like we have where we are going today" She sneered "Early my foot! Is there any time you wake up early? It's 9 am already ma'am" she rolled her eyes at me. "Ohhh" "Ohhhh indeed" So sorry for the late intro, I'm Freya and this idiot lying at my left is Helen, my best friend. We've been besties since diapers. Moms knew each other till they both passed away. Her mom passed away first before she called my mom to come along. I'm 22 years old, same with Helen, my bestie.