Novel & Cerita Freya Fanart

FREYA’S POV: Working with the group had been surprisingly stress free through the rest of the week with not that much drama as I had expected. Just occasional glares from Elena and Silas, of course mostly keeping to himself and the best part is; we are more than halfway done. For the reason to get over with it once and for all, I stood right before the full length mirror in the room, getting dressed on a Saturday. I settle for an off white long sleeved crop top with a simple sunflower design on the front, light blue shorts and a pair of white converse. I look simple enough…

I found it amusing, how his face didn't match his voice. "His face screams anger but his voice is as sweet as honey" Isis said making me chuckle. "And this" Alpha Kendrik said as he pointed to the woman standing beside Alpha Edward. "Is the Alpha of Silver Fur Back, Alpha Freya" Alpha Kendrik said making me feel shocked but also excited. I turned towards Alpha Freya who was around 5'9, chocolate brown skin with flowly black hair and gorgeous brown eyes. She is the first female Alpha of our kind...Gods you could see power rolling off of her in waves! Wow!

I think everyone in the room was eager to find out what Freya wanted to tell us as well, because all of us had been watching us with teeth-gritting patience, without uttering a single word. She walked over to the table and laid the book down on top on top of the wood. All of us leaned down to look at the page, unable to figure out the writings in Latin. But one thing was extremely clear. The image on the pages…it was that of a naked woman in the middle of the forest. Her long hair swayed in the wind, covering her privates and the artist had made her look incredibly beautiful. However, none of that got our attention immediately. What got our attention, was the most prominent feature in the wo

Kyro keeps his silence for a long moment, and my words slip without my knowledge. "You follow her because it isn't survival you seek; it's death," I breathe, his evil eyes burning through mine. I'm not intimidated by it, as I bore my gaze through his with equal determination. "Who/what is she?" Kyro pauses, keeping his silence as his gaze impairs mine, searching for something, but I don't know what? "Freya is a Fae… wielding two elements," a suffocating air of shock hangs over us. What the fuck shit...?

Freya asked, while Arianna felt an intense urge to reveal the truth. "Don't overthink the answer, because it's out of your reach. She's not who you believe she is; she's merely an imposter wearing the face of the unfortunate Lila. In reality, she is Lyra Green, the sly and deceitful elder sister of Lilith Green.

Let the Luna, boss persona drop for a while and just be Freya. I could see how much the last few years had worn on her. She looked tired, even if she was still the most beautiful woman in my eyes, she was exhausted. She needed to relax and enjoy herself, and I was determined to pamper her for as long as she'd let me. We drove for another few hours and she was out for the count. I pulled over to the side of the road and eased her back into her seat. That position couldn’t be comfortable for her. I dropped the seat back, then got out of the car and opened the trunk. I pulled out a soft blanket that I kept in there and headed back into the car. She stirred a little, but as soon as I covered her

he asked while he stroked my hair. “Yeah,” I managed to spit out between sobs. He held my shoulders and gently pushed me forward so that he could gaze into my eyes. “Freya. Your eyes have gone weird again.” He placed his hand onto my face, then brought his face uncomfortably close to mine to inspect my eyes. I could see that his face was filled with fascination as he stared deeply into my eyes. “They really are amazing and beautiful Freya. It's like they're alive, the white circles around your pupils are lit up and they dance around like the northern lights,” he said in complete awe.

But no matter what she did, his gaze always drifted back to Freya, standing across the room with her ethereal grace. "Why her?" Jessica whispered under her breath, bitterness coating her words. She thought of how Freya had smiled, seemingly oblivious to the turmoil she caused. It infuriated Jessica that someone so unworthy could effortlessly captivate Rafe. Freya Hadid, the girl who shouldn't belong, had somehow become the center of Rafe's world. Jealousy surged within her like a tidal wave. She had tried everything, yet it was never enough. Freya, with her delicate beauty and mysterious allure, had managed to snare the Alpha king's heart without even trying. Jessica felt the sting of reject

FREYA I knew I hated him, but the touch he gave me wasn’t enough. I want more of him. I wanted him to grab my waist and bang me the way he just did. I want that cum in my mouth once again. I ran my tongue around my lips, capturing the cum that was leaning on them, and taking down my throat like he ordered, feeling the creaminess, and yearning for more. I stood up, and fixed my gown, which though I was clad in it, left the feeling of being stack naked on me, because it was transparent, and he could see not just my breasts through it, but my pussy.

“You should try it.” Inner Devil: ‘Sterling Van needs to Sterling Van himself out of this date!’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Somebody please tell him he is not the main character!’ “What about you, Freya? What do you love to do in your spare time?” Sterling asked earnestly. “Um.” Freya was still dumbfounded. She replied, “Um. Freya King… also loves the outdoors, but most of the time, Freya loves to make jewelry… and spend time with family—hence, her business.”