Freya And Keelin Novels & Stories

She hissed. I yanked my hand free. “Save it, Isabella,” I snapped, then broke into a run. I followed Theron’s scent, weaving through the back doors and out into the garden. There, beneath the lanterns hung above the rose arch, Theron stood face to face with Kaiden. “I need you to know who she truly is.” Kaiden began. “Freya used to be my girlfriend until we broke up after she found out about my relationship with Isabella.”

Without evidence, I could not challenge the claim. A soft knock came at the door. Caroline entered the room looking pleased and confident. “Leo.” I remained silent. She came closer. “I heard the news.” I didn’t reply to her. She smiled. “Isn’t it wonderful?” I finally looked at her. “What are you saying?” “I’m talking about the report about Freya.” She seemed really excited. I stared at her, “Caroline please.” “This is good for us, Leo. Freya is gone for good. Our position as Alpha and Luna is finally secure. We should be celebrating.”

As she laid on it, he slid his dick into her pussy again and continued to bang her as hard as he could as the pleasure, they were both deriving from it was really marvelous. “Fuck me, Xaden!” Freya moaned out loud, wanting to get more of him as she could already feel her squirt building up. Just a few more thrusts and both Xaden and Freya reached their climax and they fell on the bed, breathing heavily until they slept off. ~ Later in the evening, both Xaden and Freya prepared to go out to the restaurant they wanted to go back to. After having a shower, they dressed up nicely and walked out of the hotel room. They went down the stairs until they got to the reception.

She asked in a manner that had me feeling uncomfortable. How much did she know about Adam and Eliza? Elijah and I? “Charlie, I want you to meet my beta and best friend, Freya Hathaway.” Elijah introduced before he kissed my forehead. “Freya, I want you to meet my girlfriend, the woman I have been searching for all these years; the woman I love. Charlie Griffin.” “Hello Freya. It’s nice to meet you.” I stretched my hand towards her. “Hello Charlie.” Freya responded but I could see something deeper than the fake smile she had on.

I have never seen Kayla like this before, it was like she was another person entirely. " I will come back. Mark my words!" Freya wailed. " And I will be ready to kill you all over again!" Kayla hissed and kept her grip firm on Freya's neck until her body was reduced to ash.

Emerald asked Freya, and Freya shrugged her shoulders in response, but something was wrong, and everyone could feel it in the air. Freya’s ex-mates, Xayden and Xavier, stood behind Melinda, their postures rigid and unreadable. The years of bitterness between them and Freya seemed to have faded in the face of this new alliance, but there was no mistaking the calculation in their eyes. They were part of the game now, and they were ready to play dirty. “This is about Freya’s children,” Melinda continued, her voice cutting through the silence, “who are not Lycan heirs,”

Freya remained seated on the leather couch, her violet eyes calm and observant. "If I remember correctly, you two were supposed to sever your mate bond after Elder Katherine's surgery, weren't you?" Caroline asked, her voice dripping with contempt. Her lips curved into a mocking smile as she continued, "It's been so long since Elder Katherine's surgery, why aren't you severed yet?" She paced a few steps closer, her designer heels clicking against the hardwood floor. "Freya, could it be that you're coveting the position of Luna of the Northern Ridge Pack and want to break our agreement by not severing the mate bond?"

said, “my legs forgot how.” Honesty, raw as winter bone. It hurt to hold. I exhaled shakily. “So we’re shackled.” “For now.” A howl drifted from the distant trees, different pitch from the wind roughened, deliberate. Then another answered, higher, eager. Kael’s head lifted, nostrils flaring. The color that had returned to his cheeks drained again. “They’re testing the perimeter,” he murmured. “Closer than yesterday.” I felt the sound crawl under my skin, a warning vibration. My power stirred, restless. “You have sentries?” “Not enough.” He turned to me fully, decision hardening his features. “I need every blade. That includes the one the moon tethered to my ribs.” I flinched at the image. “

POV: Freya The rhythmic hiss of the ventilator inside Room 412 was the only sound keeping me anchored to reality. I leaned my forehead against the cold glass window, staring at my mother’s frail body. "I tried to delay the administrative flag, Freya," Dr. Shaw said softly from behind me, her voice heavy with genuine sympathy. "But the billing directive came directly from the top. Silas didn't just cancel the existing medical account, he put an ironclad block on her file. The automated system will legally force us to disconnect her life support in exactly one month from now unless the surgery deposit is cleared."

Freya Rose As I sat down on the couch, I glanced over and saw Tristan talking to himself while making two coffees. He turned around to me and smiled, then got his phone out of his pocket and put it to his ear. “Tyler?... Because Freya's here now and I want her to hear everything. I'll ring you from now on, whenever she's around, instead of mind linking, okay?” He winked at me, then finished off the coffees.