Freya Familia Novels & Stories

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

Freya blinked her innocent eyes while looking harmless. "I don't need friends. I'm not here to make friends," Quinn replied. Besides, they could never be friends. The Faulkner family dared to harm Edgar. She would undoubtedly retaliate against them. They would always be on opposing sides. Freya looked disappointed. "Oh, I see. Alright, then." Quinn shut the door directly. Returning to the coffee table, she reopened her laptop and accessed the Faulkner family's files. Freya Faulkner, the second daughter of the Faulkner family's branch, was one of the two people the Faulkner family sent to this closed training.

She wanted my brothers to marry someone rich or of royal status, so a nobody like Freya wasn’t capable of being the Luna of this pack in her eyes. My brother tried to convince her so much but she wasn’t ready to hear a thing about her, so in the end all of us left our efforts. Freya loves my brother from the heart and proves herself a good Luna but she wasn’t ready to acknowledge her efforts. Even though my dad was a strict Alpha, he also admitted that Freya was the best choice for our pack. She changed my brothers so much and also gave three cute babies to this family. My brothers also love Freya and accept her babies as theirs but no one can convince our mom as theirs.

A familiar voice question from the other end. Celeste increased the volume of her whine. “I wish I did, dad. Guess who ruined everything for me?” “Who?” “It’s that useless Freya again. I don’t know why she came back from the dead to haunt me.” “Freya?” The other voice sounded surprised, shocked even, like he’d just mentioned a witch’s name. “That’s impossible. Freya is miles away in another city, serving dishes and cleaning tables. That pathetic girl couldn’t possibly make it to an event like that.”

Andre was working on the witch angle but that seemed like a dead end. “Please.” I lowered my head to rest on her hand. “My goddess, I am sorry. I just need some sign something to tell me how to help her. Don't take her from me just because of my mistake.” A flash, like a dream but it was real, like I was there. Freya was just a little kid running outside a small cabin with an older man. “Come Freya!” He called, his voice sounding happy to see her. “Your mother's waiting.

"Yes, Mr. Lewis. No need to knock, please, go inside." I was not surprised when she recognised me. The Lewis family are famous all over Asia. It's because at this moment, we are in full control of the whole business industry. Our faces are always on tv and news papers. Everyone wants to win our favor and based from my assestment to this woman who I assumed is Freen's secretary; she also ought to gain my favor. It's very easy to win over me, but everything has a price as there is no free in this world.

Alpha Rowland ordered. "He's still breathing we can't let him die out here" "Yes that's true, we can't. I'll take my pocket knife back" Alpha Rowland smirked as the soldier had his last breath. "Fuckkkkkkk" Freya roared as she raised the soldier and placed him on her horseback while she walked on her feet back to the lands. "Let's take him to his family," Freya asked as the Chief guard directed her to the doorsteps of the soldier's family. They were a family of Zeldas and Thetas so Freya knew this was a huge loss for the family because he was the youngest of them all.

Now, here I sat years later surrounded by family and friends who were all determined that Jude and I would succeed. Our family tree might have started off with different roots, but over the years our trunks had grown together until the branches now wove an artistic tapestry of love. It wasn't born from DNA or bloodlines but by choice. And we were all connected by those family ties. The End 2 1

“Son, I’d advise you to rethink this whole hero trait you’ve managed to pick up. It’s a rather disappointing look on you.” “Opposed to what? The monster you’ve turned out to be? Look at me father, you should be proud! I’m the ruthless killer you always wanted!” Rhyland shouted as water rushed out of Queen Fara’s mouth and onto the floor. Her eyes were wide and the gurgles of her clear struggle were the only sound existing around us. After a few moments, her body collapsed beside her son’s surrounded by water. The divider between the two never mixed while the water and blood touched.

Freyia yelled. Klein shooked his head. Klein wouldn't be shocked if Freyia's attitude is like that. Well, Freyia came from a wealthy family and she's spoiled by moneys. But that's before, when their parents are still alive. But even now, Freyia's so exaggerated and very choosy to things she have. Uhm, well, turning back on your things you used been through is hard to do. When they far from the place where the illegal auction happened, they heard a loud explosion. Freyia got nervous slightly but she managed to calm herself. Xeenalah is smart and strong. All she need is to trust her sister for escaping the danger.