Freya And Zilong Novels & Stories

"Instead of one I was born into." Freya's eyes get shiny and she blinks rapidly. "I love you," she whispers. "I love you too," I tell her. "And I'm proud of you for getting back on the ice." "I'm proud of me too," Freya admits with a small smile. That evening Elena calls with news about the mating ceremony. "We've set a date," Elena announces on speaker phone. "Three weeks from Saturday at the Nevada pack grounds." "Three weeks?" Freya repeats. "That's soon."

“Do you really think I have time to shave? I can’t even reach down there right now!” Adrian also snapped at Zia’s assistant, but Zia explained, “Freya has thick hair. I can already see her head.” “Oh.” Riley and Adrian said it at the same time. “One more push, Riley. You can do it!” Zia encouraged. “Agghh!” Riley gave it her all while Adrian consistently encouraged her. Finally, Freya’s loud cry echoed in the room. Adrian’s relief washed over him as he said, “Riley, Freya is out! You did it, Hun. You did it!”

Suddenly he heard, "Sitael!" As he moved back to see a little Frea running to him, he started running to her. As both of them ran past everyone collide in each other's arms, filling their eyes with tears of happiness, Frea said, "I miss you...so much..." Sitael added, "I missed you too...my baby love..." Sudden they heard, "You two just met a month ago." Frea made a gasp saying, "We met two weeks ago, not a month. I can't be so cruel to stay away from my favourite person for so long."

her voice broke at the end as they sat in the car and Rita drove off. ~ ~ "Congratulations on your new opening." Freya hugged Zed. "Thank you," he said with a smile.Their friendship had been going on pretty well, and they had learned more about each other. Zed was beginning to see her in a different light. And Freya's love for him just kept growing stronger. She had promised herself never to let it show or tell him. If he was ready, he would tell her how he felt. "Thanks, hun," he smiled at her.

He was just glad that Helena stood by him through all these fights and battles and there is just one thing that he would want to hear from her right now. “Some day, huh?” he voiced out for everyone to hear. “Yeah, some day.” Zeus answered. He and Freya were now huddled up against each other. “Sooo, you two are like okay now?” As an answer to that, Zeus gave Freya a quick kiss on the lips which soon developed into a passionate kiss. Zachary covered Helena’s eyes. “Ew, gross. My question is answerable by a yes or a no.”

Kaiden said cutting through the thickness of their bubble, Freya had turned to meet Kaiden’s gaze as he looked back and forth between her and his brother, but his brother’s hand never left Freya’s frame, “the both of you are together”… He breathed out in realization “You two…… you are mated?”

"Today, under the witness of the Blood Moon, we will see the sacred union of Prince Dorian Valkyrie and Lady Liliana Bellucci." Thunderous applause. I was a puppet, my strings pulled by duty. But my mind was somewhere else. What was Freya doing right now? Was she sitting in her room, listening to these bells and this applause? Was her heart breaking? Or did she not even care anymore? A sharp pain stabbed through my chest at the thought. But it didn't matter. Soon, she'd understand. This was all for us. For our future. "Now, the bride and groom will exchange their blood vows," Viktor's voice pulled me back.

Freya’s pov I thrashed in his grip, but it was like trying to fight a mountain. The golden-eyed man barely reacted, his fingers tightening slightly around my wrist, a silent reminder that my strength was nothing compared to his. He was tall—too tall—and his presence was suffocating. The moment his strong hand touched my skin, a shiver of horror ran down my spine “Let go of me!” I hissed, twisting in his grasp as my feet scraped against the cold stone floor of the dimly lit auction house

After the canceled marking ceremony, it felt like a blizzard had just hit the Royal Ceremonial Hall. Lucian didn't immediately seal the borders like everyone expected or try to capture the white werewolf who ran away. Instead, he stood in the surveillance room and replayed last night's footage over and over. On the terrace, Delia had deliberately stepped back and fell off the steps. In the courtyard, Sylvia had been forced into the pool. She had tried again and again to lift her head, and her wet white hair was stuck to her face. Even then, her eyes were shockingly bright.

"To dare speak so boldly before me means you truly are unafraid of death." "Let me go!" Freya snapped, struggling but unable to break free. "You scum! If you have the guts, then kill me!" Frederick did not take offense. Instead, his thin lips curved into a faint smile. "You are the first woman brave enough to curse me. How interesting." Selena felt her heart tighten for reasons she could not explain. The exchange between Frederick and Freya made her feel like nothing more than a background character in their story. And as time went on, Frederick's actions only made it clearer that Selena had become entangled in the twisted bond between the other two, a pawn in a game of love and war.