Freya Is It Wrong Novels & Stories

“That’s obvious bluff.” Freya shook her head. “It would have been if she wasn't banking on the citizen's hatred for Dextera. She's earning their sympathy while making her the scapegoat for your ‘irrational action’ as she called it.” I instantly became overly alert. “No way! My girl has absolutely nothing to do with whatever predicament she and her goddaughter encountered.” “You should be familiar with her schemes by now.” Deucalion chipped in. “You know....the usual propaganda, manipulation and scapegoating thingy...”

Freya defends weakly. "You can think inside," Logan states and wraps another blanket around her shoulders. They guide her to the couch and pile blankets on top of her until she's buried and Sebastian brings her hot chocolate that steams in the morning light. "I'm sorry for what I said," Freya tells me quietly. "About the mate bond being manipulation." "You're allowed to question things," I assure her. "Especially right now." "But it wasn't fair," Freya insists. "You've all proven yourselves and I shouldn't doubt that."

Hypocrisy at its best! “Whatever! You can try if you would like. It is not as if we are going to lose anything,” I said dismissively. If she wants to be the Luna, let her try. Only then she will know what exactly she had landed herself in. “Thank you, Ryan. I will not disappoint you,” Freya said with a bright smile, and I controlled my urge to growl at her. Hearing her call me by my name so freely, it just felt so wrong.

After a good two minutes and 30 seconds of being locked in warm embrace, Freya's breath tickled her hair as she whispered evenly, "I'm sorry I called him Ice cream. I didn't know he was chocolate" "Mm hmm. We forgive you", Sre murmured lazily. One could hear the smile in her tone, if that was even possible. "We?" "On his behalf" Freya pulled back and tucked a curly strand behind Sreya's ear, "I really don't approve. So, I'll just say you should follow your heart. That bitch can be annoying, trust me, but you can trust her to lead you to the right place. Just don't forget to use your head too. And at a point, he's going to have to choose. It's either you, the sassy curly headed side chick or

In short, it would be safe to conclude that Freya was what people call 'a spoiled brat'. In school, many people worshipped her because of her family and many girls ingratiated themselves to her wanting to be called her friends. She, however, chose the ones she thought could be of benefit to her and not just any Tom, Dick and Harry. In a nutshell, Freya wasn't a good girl. She was, in simple terms, a biatch. She was a schemer and had done a lot of illegal things like bullying and beating but because her family always protected her, she became worse. The worst of all was that her father, who never believed that his precious angel knew any evil.

she asked, squinting her eyes at Elena. Elena’s face turned into a frown, firstly eyeing Freya before hissing. “Are you that stupid or what? What does it seem like to you? Have you seen us kissing or doing anything that’s not dealing with friendship? It’s not my fault you don’t have a male friend you can feel that way, and you have to keep this… “Chill out.” Freya cut her off, laughing out before looking up again. “I don’t think I’ve said anything bad. I asked a question..” she started, another laigh escaping her throat. “And you’ve just picked it up with me, talking like I’ve said something of a taboo.”

Freya just sighed in her seat. She was beginning to get annoyed with whoever the princess is because she keeps making vows she couldn’t keep and end up causing trouble everywhere. She was glad that she would be able to at least help out this time because she’s a very good swimmer so before the argument gets bigger, she volunteered to go. “I will bring the mountain lilies, I just need directions because I can’t seems to remember the place” she declared and the Alpha commanded Remy to go with her.

“Not the blood. This land thrives from BlueBloods and only them. If someone else tried to rule, the land would go against them, the crops wouldn’t grow, the currents would destroy cities with its harsh waves-,” “Do you expect me to believe that? It’s land Queen Fara, not a person.” Her eyes grew hard at my words and her face coiled in such a way that I never knew was possible for her. “The elements that run through you are not people, and yet they control you, not the other way around. If they have that type of power, what makes you think the land that BlueBloods were created on doesn’t?” I tried to come up with an excuse but couldn’t find a single one. She was right. The elements that ran t

A shiver ran down my spine and I’m not certain it was a bad one. “Freya.” I replied straightening my spine. “Mmm… What a powerful name, Freya.” He said with small moan. My body full blown betrayed me and instantly butterflies began dancing in my stomach. “I’m sorry we met under these circumstances, Freya. I can’t fully explain it but I feel drawn to you. Did you put a summoning spell on me?” He asks. “I don’t use summoning spells.” I scoff, rolling my eyes. ”They’re timing is unpredictable and I’d prefer not to have a random monster show up while I’m in my apartment. Although somehow you’ve found me anyway?”

BETROTHED AND BETRAYED “Don't touch me!" Stefania disgustingly pushed Kim's hand away. “You filthy.." “I wouldn't complete that sentence if I were you." Kimberlee warningly stood up to her. Stefania looked over to Ana and back at Kim. “I don't engage with commoners. So I'll warn you to keep your hands to yourself." " I might be a commoner but I'm pretty sure I'm not as horrible as you.” Kim started. " All you have is a pretty face and a crown, but on the inside, you are nothing but a filthy monster yourself.”