Freya Graham Novels & Stories

Uvras a dark brown short head with slightly heavenly eyeballs just like his mother Empusa. Slightly tall for his age. Chubby red cheeks. His front tooth had been lost after a fight with his cousin and best friend Javril. Ivae and Irune were both light skinned with a tone of different eyeball colors. Ivae with a light amethyst that at times gave a slight green whereas Irune had strong cat eyes that scared the grime out of Uvras most of the time he tried to pick a fight with her.

Hestia’s trance to the stranger’s beauty was cut when Damian spoke. “Oh, Miss Tolentino, what can we do for you? I’m sure you’ve meet the Student Council Vice President, Miss Leblanc?” Damian motioned his hand to Hestia and stood beside her. Hestia bowed as a sign of respect, sensing that Miss Tolentino is a senior. “Hi. Oh, no need to bow to me, hehe. Anyways, I’m Freya Tolentino, a 4th year student and the leader of the cheerleading squad. I am also the one that helped Excami gather some information and convince the victims… if she hasn’t mentioned yet.” Freya said in a cheery tone. But Hestia noticed something else behind that cheeriness.

I clip. Curled up on her bay window I finally take her in. Freya looks beautiful. The yellow compliments her hazel eyes beautifully. Her chestnut brown hair comes down in voluminous waves all the way to her hip. The yellow ball gown clings to her waist and flairs down elegantly. There's an assortment of gems and diamonds on the bodice and skirt accentuating the already gorgeous gown. Freya is a goddess and the Alpha would be stupid not to pick her... if he could get past the fact she's bat shit crazy.

The girl shook her head slowly telling me that I had made a big decision. I just sparingly smiled at her as I wandered my eyes around her bruised face down to her big stomach. "Azaia," Bjorn said in a flattering tone and then let go of Safey's hair. It was only then that I was able to observe her closely. Her eye bags are black, sign that she has not slept properly recently. Her body has also dropped a lot since the last time I saw her. I started sweating along with the strong beating of my heart as Bjorn slowly walked closer to me.

Meanwhile, Mrs Macaulay looks up to her. "Trish, you don't try your best. Give your best!" Mrs Macaulay says with a serious look on her face. "Trisha, your friend Ana is in the living room!" Franka says immediately she enters the Kitchen. She was also fair-skinned like there mother. Franka picks a fried meat from the bowl and walks out like she didn't notice anyone. "Bad manners!" Trisha calls out to her sister. "Who is Ana?" Mrs Macaulay asks immediately Trisha attempts to step out.

said Amayas, my driver, breaking me from my thoughts. "What?" He pointed to a dark alley. "Stop the car," I ordered. There on a corner is a bunch of what looked like teenagers gathered around a petite girl, her brown tall hair was a mess, she had bruises all over her face, she reminded me of that girl. They threw all her clothes to the ground with one guy holding an empty bag, and a blue scarf. While she stood there, glaring at them. What's wrong with her? Why isn't she fighting them?

However, he was visibly taken aback by Freya's direct approach. "Is she truly that influential?" Lana asked skeptically. Romelius proceeded to reveal everything he knew about Freya, shedding light on her intriguing persona. "Freya is the second daughter of the Garrison family. She operates with ruthless efficiency while maintaining a discreet profile. In social circles, she's recognized as Cleopatra, a formidable presence. "With Mr. Garrison Senior aging, many of the Garrison family enterprises are under her firm control. If she were a man, the Garrisons would be even more formidable."

The pale ghostly glow around her was getting brighter as if their pain was truly giving her more power. “I know, but I have now made it my business.” She replied. “I ask again, who is Adrian to you?” Freya’s mind spun as she tried to find a way around this sick game and she came out empty handed. For now she needed to play along until an opportunity provided itself. “Who is Adrian to you?” She asked again, her voice rising. “My lover.” Freya replied. “Lie.”

I wanted nothing more than that hand between my thighs. I jumped when suddenly there was a plate of breadsticks and two waters being slammed on the table between us. I quickly pulled my hand away and shifted further back into the booth looking up at our intruder. “Welcome to Felicitàs! I don’t believe I’ve seen you here before, dear. I’m Raina! This your first time?” Raina asked cheerfully, completely unaware of what was just happening. “I’m Freya. Nice to meet you! And yes, guilty as charged. Would you believe I’ve lived 2 blocks away for the last 3 years and haven’t been to Main Street until tonight?” I said, suddenly feeling cheerful at Raina’s sweet aura.

she said and freya smiled waking out of the house ,she had the prefect idea. Freya walked out of the room cleaning the tears she had in her eyes but instead she bumped into jake ,the one person that she had been avoiding all this while . " why don't you clean those tears In your eyes " he told her cleaning the tears in her eyes . Freya knew that what she was about to do was wrong but didn't now ,she had no choice because her emotions were having a toil on her ahd she could only imagine what it was . " can I hug you ?" She said but before he could say a word she had already hugged him tightly .