Freya Familia Danmachi Novels & Stories

"She's not missing, you know. She's exactly where she wants to be." I turned to see Kelly walking towards us, a smug smile playing across her lips. Freya's stepsister had always been a thorn in my side, her jealousy of Freya's beauty and kindness an ugly, twisted thing. "What the hell are you talking about?" I growled, in no mood for her games. Kelly tossed her hair, her eyes glinting with malice. "Freya's not kidnapped, you highness. She's with Daniel. Her boyfriend. The love of her life."

"Yeah. It's just a matter of time before they kill him just like they thought they killed you. I helped stop them the first time they tried." "So a Lycan hunter is after me and my family. Can you tell me what this Damian guy is like?" "With pleasure." Freya uncrossed her hands and put them on her waist. She must hate this guy. "He is a sneaky bastard. I trusted him, thinking he was someone I could trust and that he was my friend's mate. He betrayed me. He knew who I was from the beginning and used it to blackmail me. He threatened my kids too. That jerk!"

"Sorry about the random pitstop. This is our old pack house. I figured we all could use a break. Plus, we happen to be good friends with someone who can ....." "Mom?!? Dad?!? Lian!!!! Why didn't any of you tell me that you were stopping by?!" a pale-skinned younger girl with wavy black hair that was in a messy bun asked as she ran towards Izzy and Damian, hugging them both tightly. "What's this bullshit, Freya? We move out, and now Jay and I don't matter?" Mia asked with a smirk as she placed her hands on her hips. The young girl was obviously Damian and Izzy's daughter, Freya. She turned and hugged Mia and Jay before going to Lian as two handsome young men walked out of the house towards us

"You know what we're proposing to achieve in Europe?" "Find the enemy," Freya replied, brushing her multi-coloured streaked hair back over her shoulder as she sat close to her mate. Her eyes flashed in anticipation and she looked more feral than usual. That was understandable. Since mating with Dayton, the pack had become her life, a place for her to belong to, after so many centuries of being alone with only her brother Nors to anchor her to sanity. She took her responsibilities seriously though, and Dara was her niece courtesy of her mating with Dayton. No one would get the chance to hurt her family and live to tell the tale. Dayton's deep blue eyes held the same resolve.

“Nice girl.” Thank fuck, I thought to myself. “And where do you know Freya from?” Damien asked. What the hell is this? An interrogation? I asked myself as I put a smile on my face, reminding myself to breathe. They are just making conversation. It is a special dinner. “Oh! Well like I said we grew up together,” I stammered, thinking up a story as I went. It wasn’t like I could say who she really was. Freya was obviously on the lam, and if she was hiding from Leopold, I imagined she had a good reason. I couldn’t expose her without knowing. “She’s a Blood Moon, part of one of the omega families,” I replied. “Her family worked for mine, and her mother often brought her by to play as she was clo

As for Micah and Freya, they returned to the Yaren Tribe. Things had settled down in the tribe, but as soon as they arrived, several of Freya’s late parents' former followers approached Micah. At first, he thought they had important matters to discuss, but it turned out they were there on Freya's behalf. "Mr. Micah," one of them began, "Freya’s parents passed long ago, and she’s been by your side for so long. In terms of status and looks, she is a perfect match for you. We in the Jouda family are willing to pledge our loyalty to the Yaren Tribe, and now, Freya is our only descendant. We all hope you will give her an official status soon and consider starting the next generation as early as p

"Firstly…eww drop the attitude. We can't go over this whole thing with you every single time . Actually no…how are we being judged by someone who actually drinks blood, like literal blood. You are drinking blood as we speak , why are you drinking on the job huh. Man always just want to come between woman and their happiness at this point," Damn…I couldn't have said it better myself. Freya and Damien have a sort of weird relationship where they constantly get on each other's nerves and fight over silly stuff but deep down it is all done from a place of love. If I am being honest I do stir the pot a bit and add to their constant bickering…it is my way of feeling included in their crazy antics.

Even though he had never been involved in any kind of rivalry between strange creatures for as long as he was alive, but if they were to target his men and family, he would never leave them alone. “Argent family… you must pay for harming my family.” He clenched his fist and walked out of the room when his cell phone rang. “Yes?” He asked because the caller ID was unknown. “I am Freya, and I want to meet you.” Freya said from the other side, to which Travis frowned and asked what he had to do with her, “Either you are Freya or not, why should I meet you?” “Travis, see me once, and you will get to know me,” Freya replied, and she hung up the phone. She knew Travis was the type of person who ha

Freya quietly answers while burying her face in my chest, as Liliana takes Anarchy to Jonathan with Aiden following. “Come here, I’ve got you,” I hold Freya tighter, realizing how fragile she feels through our bond. “You’re not alone in this. Family secrets are hard and it doesn’t help you are royalty,” I softly speak before kissing the top of her head, feeling her tremble in my arms. I gently rub her back doing my best to comfort her the same I would do Liliana. Right now, Freya needs to know, despite her lack of biological family, she does have Liliana, our pups, and me.

After Dani finished her food, Ryan carried her over to the dining table instead of putting her back in the cradle. He placed the dishes into the dishwasher after the meal. Then, he played with Dani for a while before she fell asleep in his arms. It was only after Dani was back in the cradle that Freya said softly, “You’re too nice to Dani…” “What’s wrong? Are you jealous?” Ryan wrapped his hands around her from behind. “Of course not. Why would I be jealous of my daughter?” Freya lowered her gaze. “Dani isn’t your biological daughter—” “She’s my niece and also the child of my beloved woman, so there’s no question that I like her as well.”