Freya Is It Wrong Novels & Stories

He responded. “No..not at all Kaiden..I'm fine, there's absolutely nothing to worry about. I'll take care of myself, my vulnerability was used against me but not anymore, it's not possible” I said, “Freya is being haunted by a spirit, she called it upon herself with her wicked and devious ways” I added, “More reason not to be around her, whenever you leave, my mind gets unsettled and I don't feel at peace” Kadian responded.

Dad insists, his voice shaking with absolute rage. “She won’t survive the human cities, Dad!” Freya fires back, her voice rising to match his. “She has no human records, no money, and no understanding of their world. This is her only real chance to become something more than an outcast.” I step off the stair, my patience entirely evaporating in the face of their shouting. “Will someone please shut up and tell me what the hell you’re all talking about?!” Freya turns to me, her expression turning completely grave, her dark eyes reflecting the flickering light of the kitchen fixture as she delivers the final truth.

When Sylvia heard this, she glared at her in anger and said, "Shut up, Reya! You know, I hate men the most in my life, and you are suggesting I hook up with them and all that?" Freya knew her best friend very well. They had been together for as long as she could remember. She did not know what beef her best friend had with guys to hate them this much. But anyway, it was not like she could do anything to change her perspective toward men. “Ok, my bad”. Freya apologised and lifted her hand away from her neck. “Better be,” Sylvia said and walked away from there.

Diego said nothing else, his expression strict and his gaze, uninviting. “Diego, that's not true”, Freya said, shaking her head slowly. “What's the truth, Freya? What?” Diego said icily, with a silent scoff. “I'm sorry, Diego. I really wasn't in the right frame of mind. I was desperate for answers and I just couldn't see the truth. My sense of judgment was clouded by the pain I felt when I lost the contest. It wasn't my intention to make you look bad”, Freya said at once, the words tumbling out of her mouth.

“It's alright sister. Weston Hills is our home and we cannot back down. We have to fight, I know Earnestine won't stop fighting where ever she is.” “I wish you could go back to life,” Freya said before embracing her. Their hug was warm and tight, Janeka's eyes widened when she tried to tell Freya that she was attempting to kill her. “I love you.” Freya said. “I love you too.” Janeka said puffing out. Pulling away from Janeka, Freya pushed Janeka and she fell backward, the emptiness opened and consumed Janeka. Freya smirked before she turned her back walking deeper into the infernal region. She didn't regret what she just did. It was the only option she had.

My aunt said, dismissing herself from my presence, as I fell into deep thinking about who this cousin of mine was. NICHOLAS “Do you think that what we did to Freya was right?” I asked my brother the moment we entered the car heading to the office for a meeting. For a moment he was silent, and then he suddenly responded. “You said it yourself, brother. Freya is a maid who doesn't deserve to be married to us. She cannot be our Luna,” he responded to me grumpily, like he always would. I frowned. I knew that she wasn't fit, but there should be an exception since she was our mate.

She added. “I should be leaving now,” Freya said, closing the box that she had brought with her. Arabella observed that she wasn’t giving her a smile anymore. Looked like the question she asked hurt her. “Hey!! I’m sorry. I don’t know what got into me. I hope you can forgive me.” Arabella spoke softly. “It’s okay. I’m mad about your question. It’s just that… I don’t like the way you are showing disrespect through our Alpha.” Freya said, furrowing her eyebrow. “Listen… sorry I didn’t catch your name.”

"Fine! I cheated! So what?! That’s because of you! Because you’re not obedient! You never listen! "You act all high and mighty just because your family’s better than mine, ordering me around like I’m nothing! "You’re a woman. You should act like one! Be obedient! Take care of me! Not run around outside chasing some useless career!" The more he shouted, the more unhinged he became. "Why? Why?! How is it that you get to run your own business and be the boss while I’m stuck working under that old geezer Sebastian Taylor as some low-level team lead? They should all die! Every single one of you standing in my way should die!!!"

Normally she was a composed person, but in front of her father, she went back to being a timid person. "You what Feyre? Did you kill the child, yes / no?". The king asked again. "No, I didn't." Feyre replied. "And why didn't you?" "Freya wouldn't have wanted me to kill her child, she would never have forgiven me" Freya answered. "She was dead Freya, dead as a result of her foolishness in mating with that rabid dog and giving birth to those rabid hybrid children that killed her. Yet you disobeyed my orders because you didn't want to offend a dead person."

“ I have nothing to say to you.” “Well, I do,” she shot back, folding her arms. “You don’t just get to shut me out because of one argument.” “One argument?” her mother repeated, a faint, disbelieving scoff escaping her. “Is that what you think that was?” Tessa hesitated. Just for a second. Her mother's eyes hardened slightly. “ You did something forbidden,” she continued, voice still low but cutting. “ A thing that questions how I raised you.” She exhaled softly, releasing her arms. “ It's not what you think, mum.”