Novel & Cerita Freya Familia Danmachi

“How did you become an assassin?” The bag she was holding slipped her palm. She didn't wish for him to find out who she was. She turned, biting her lower lips. “I am no longer Danika. I am now Freya. Danika left this body seventeen years ago after her parents were murdered and her father's palace was set on fire. She became a rogue assassin craving for vengeance, and it was a pity that she met that boy in the field again, but now sitting on her father's throne ....”

he said solemnly. The elders turned and looked at the girl. She nodded at them with a radiant smile on her face. Then she placed her hand on top of the orb, her hand covering Ryan’s. Seeing him flinch, I knew he had felt the spark from the mate bond. “I, Freya Gladice Maddox, daughter of Beta of the Redmoon pack, seek the blessing of the Moon Goddess.” Freya, so that’s her name… And she was a beta heir from the Redmoon pack, yet another pack ambushed by the Moonstone pack…

He said charmingly. I chuckled. "Ofcourse. Who wouldn't know the charming one-time Lycan King." he hummed, glancing back at Daniel. "I already like her." And I can see him give a wide proud grin. "Hello," the little munchkin that held my gaze just a few minutes ago came forward with two people behind her. "Hi," I managed to gather strength and bent down. "What is your name?" "Freya!" She grinned, "And these are my Mummy and Daddy. They are the Gamma over here." She said pointing at the two adults behind her.

“Why are the both of you here? Tell me you are here with good news or you will be losing your thumbs to the wolves.” They stared at each other. The woman came forward. “How is my daughter? How is Freya?” I gave a cruel smile. They still didn’t know that Freya wasn’t with me, that she had escaped. I looked at her parents. Both of them were silly. They were supposed to make sure that everything going on in Zack’s pack, I knew about it. And yet, they had no idea that Freya was in that pack. “Your daughter is fine. But, if you do not give me what I want, I will make sure that she has the worst possible treatment in this pack ever.”

Freya moaned out and her eyeballs were almost hiding over at her eyelids covering. She raised her head to the ceiling and was moaning softly as Xaden fucked her. It wasn't long before he turned her to face him and he grabbed her waist and made one of her legs to curve around his waist, then he inserted his dick into her pussy again. “Fuck! Fuck!” Freya moaned loudly as Xaden began to thrust into her at a faster pace. Her breasts were bouncing on her chest as he thrusted in and out of her and the water was also making slapping sounds at some point.

“Take care of her for me.” “On my life.” He swore as I turned and headed straight for the elevator. I could hear Freya trying to follow after me, but Darcia and the others caught her before she could move. Freya was a strong woman, a powerful witch, but she was also the future Luna and Cameron’s mate. I couldn’t risk anything when it came to Freya.

But she remembered something and said, “I might not be able to help you for now.” Daisie smiled and held her hand. “I know, you’re going back to school. You’ll be a screenwriter when you're back. I’m really happy for you.” Freyja looked down as she smiled. “Daisie, thank you.” Daisie raised her brows. “There’s no need for that. You’re not just my friend. You’re my sister-in-law. We’re family.” ‘Family…’ Freyja never imagined becoming part of their family, but now she experienced how it was to have a family, and it was warming.

Freya’s face tightened, her mouth falling open slightly before she snapped, “No. I’m the beta’s daughter from—” “Was,” I corrected, cutting her off before she could try to reclaim what she had already lost. Freya looked like she had swallowed something sour. “Is something wrong?” Adrian asked, his tone calm but alert. Freya glared at us both but didn’t answer. Adrian turned to her with a polite smile. “I’m Adrian,” he said, extending his hand. Freya hesitated but eventually took it. “I’m Freya,” she replied, her voice a touch defensive. “And I’m not who you think I am.”

And she seemed to resemble Freya, their facial features very similar. She belonged nowhere and everywhere at once. “Good morning,” she said softly. Freya nodded politely, and I noticed her shoulders stiffen just a little. It was interesting—seems like she felt it too. Good. “Can we talk?” Miya asked, eyes shifting to me. Freya spoke before I could. “About what?” Miya’s smile didn’t waver. “Medical options.” Freya’s fingers curled slightly at her sides. I saw it. She didn’t trust Miya.

Which to be honest, he probably would, she was his Fianna after all. It was very selfish on Amelia's part. Letting her entire faction fall apart and turn on each other just because she wanted to keep a hold of Mason. I know Freya would never let her own feelings or love for someone stop her from helping and protecting her people. I guess Amelia would never live up to her sister’s leadership skills. She just wasn't built the same way. She was very selfish like her father, whereas Freya was more like her mother. I mean, I knew the factions were descending into chaos because they didn’t have any set rules to live by now or have anyone to uphold them. Most of the factions also had no one to puni