Freya Familia Novels & Stories

My half-brother, Jim Sullivan, pushed me down a snowy mountain, leaving me with a fractured spine. My mom, Doris Moore, and my wife, Julia Stone, rushed me to the hospital in a panic. Later, they learned that I might be permanently paralyzed. To put my mind at ease, Julia held up a ring and swore that she would take care of me for the rest of my life. Mom also cut ties with Jim, saying she would make him pay for what he had done. They told me Jim fell off a cliff while trying to escape, and they never found his body. I believed them. That was until three years into my marriage, a friend sent me a video. In the footage, Jim, who was supposed to be dead, was holding a child in his left

It made her understand that these people were only blood related relatives without family affection. Her only closest relatives were her mother and Joshua. “Ysabelle, don’t be like this, what’s the point of bringing so many people here? I can give you whatever you want okay?” Freya said fearfully. Calmness has been restored outside, indicating that Freya and Ammons superb household forces were totally annihilated!

“It's you who let her walk around?” My mother's eyes snapped to mine and she closed the distance between us, nudging me. “Walk around? Don't be impudent, Xander.” She cleared her throat and stepped back, turning to her. “Pardon me for the slow introduction, my sweetheart.” “I was just in the middle of it, mother.” Freya's eyes never left mine and I knew just where this was going. “This gorgeous young woman,” My mother pulled her close. “Is Freya. Daughter of Alpha Dane of LunaHive.”

"Freya, who's this guy?" Without a second thought, Freya took the bouquet and tossed it straight into the trash can beside her. Then, she dusted off her hands and answered nonchalantly, "Oh, him? He's Logan's sworn brother, and he also happens to be my dad's chosen heir. And apparently, he's the guy my family wants to set me up with." The other man's face twisted with fury as he locked eyes with Andrew. "I'm only going to say this once: stay away from Freya. Disappear from my sight, or I'll make you wish you were never born."

Ever since my mother ran away after my birth, he had been the one taking care of me with everything he had. One secret about him was that even though he was the Beta, he didn’t have that much power in the pack. He was supposed to be the advisor to the Alpha but Freya’s father was given that position as a gift of friendship from the Alpha. The three of them has been friends since they were young and they grew up together to take up their different positions but as an Omega, Freya’s father wasn’t worthy of the position.

Freya begged. " You haven't lost all of your family. You've got Zara, Cole, Beau, Asher, these kids. Their all your family. And so is the rest of the pack. It might not seem like it, but they are your family too. I promise." I say. She nodded as tears started running down her face and she hugged me and it felt like she was never going to let me go. " I love you sister." Freya says. " I love you to. You take care of my kids okay." I say.

She heard Aiden in her head, and looked up, her eyes scanning the hall. She wondered if she should greet, but then decided against it. They didn't deserve her greeting. “I am Freya, as most of you know. I am a hybrid. Not a werewolf of course. I am sure of that-glad I didn't get that gene though.” Freya started. “No offense mom.” She said, giving Sheila a side glance. Sheila shrugged. She understood her daughter's anger against the pack.

Freya said, making Marco fall silent for a moment. "That means you also love your uncle?” Marco asked, making Freya nod without hesitation. "Yes, of course, because Mom said Uncle is also our family, so we have to love each other,” Freya replied, leaving Marco unable to say anything else. It was very clear that they were really close, not just when they were talking before leaving. Freya's expression of affection had already proven everything. Marco wanted to ask about Freya's father. Did she know about him? But he refrained. Marco was afraid Letta hadn't told Freya anything about her father yet. She might be too young to hear all the facts about his existence. Marco could only be content fo

FREYA Freya Amelia Hamfeild. That is my identity now. . Yes, I agreed to be Kate and Jerry's adopted daughter, and my kids now had Hamfeild attached to their names. Everything I watch my kids live and enjoy a privileged life, my heart aches at the fact that Meena is not here. I was not the only one that missed Meena's bubbly personality, Chris did too. For months after her death, Chris had withdrawed to himself. A few nights, I had caught him crying in his bed, and when I asked, he told me that he missed Meena.

“And this time, I don’t mean it literally. If Cameron is the protector, the Freya looks after those who might not be comfortable enough to stand in front of an Alpha directly. She’s the heart of the pack and she needs to put everyone’s needs before her own…and sometimes, that means to make strict choices.” “But I still don’t get why she’s the one to discipline her brother.” I huffed. “It should be her parents.” “Well…it’s not my story to tell, but Freya’s parents are long dead and she’s the only one he has.” Sarah gave a sad smile as she looked back at Julian, who was at a table overlooking the windows, silently eating his lunch. “And believe it or not, Freya would move heaven and earth if a