Freya Keelin Novels & Stories

“Besides, I wanted to make sure you didn't have a concussion from our… little tumble last night.” I stopped walking and turned to face him, my blood boiling. “What do you want? Is this a game to you? See if you can make the pack pariah fall for the golden boy?” Declan’s expression softened, his blue eyes turning serious. “It’s not a game, Freya. I like you. I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since I walked into that garage.” “Stop,” I said, my voice cracking. “Just stop. Do you even know who I am? I’m the daughter of the people your father executed. I’m the 'dirty blood' your friends use for target practice!”

I stated calmly. I knew that she would not back down with a direct challenge. She was all about her precious image. Although, I was sure everyone saw her true colors today. Her hips sashayed from side to side while she walked my way. I had to stop myself from rolling my eyes. Freya really did think that the world revolved around her. She would break like a twig if she actually had an ounce of Xander’s attention. There was no way that she could handle the beasts that lurked beneath his and Kai’s surfaces. Their beasts demanded satiation for their darkest desires, and I was absolutely confident that I would sate that demand and thrive beneath their dominance.

"Yes, and since you don't remember me I'll gladly introduce myself to you once more." "I am Freya, the leader of the healers who reside in Hephalis,home to the mighty beast who soar above the limitations of mortals, my dear Skye," she uttered, and the lights suddenly flickered on and off, as a huge shadow casted down on the wall. And in front of me, was the same woman I was talking to seconds ago, but this time, she had a pair of huge fiery wings. What the hell is happening? Is this another nightmare?!

Drax, made from wild fungi and ethanol, was banned within the city limits but could be legally purchased and consumed in the Drock. Mother’s message was particularly relevant today, as my age now permitted me entry. Her second message was not to take unnecessary risks on the ice peaks I planned to climb, a message she knew I always ignored. The third was one I had received continually since my early childhood: “Skye, do not, under any circumstances, exercise your powers and bring attention to yourself.” I had asked why many times, only to receive the same answer. “Because I forbid it.” Or, as I grew older, “Because we have a special ability that can be dangerous and must be concealed.”

she said "Relax we're just friends" She said noticing his hold on her tightened. Kylian gave a sigh they hadn't spoken about Flinn or Diana it was a thing of the past now. "What about Flinn?" Kylian finally uttered. "He's been acting weird since he appeared" Eden manage to say. "Weird how?" Kylian urged. "I don't know how to explain it" She replied, she didn't know much about Flinn but something was wrong. "I think you should relax, you're just overthinking it Flinn had been through alot so it's normal for him to be different" Kylian assured caressing her arm.

"Freya, kill their leader immediately you set your eyes on him. He's a huge wolf with silver fur; his name is Tigreal. If he sees you, don't let up until you're finished with him!" Freya nodded solemnly, knowing exactly whom the maids referred to. "I know my job well. And when I am done, I will strike down the rest of their pack mercilessly. As long as I live, no one shall harm them ever again." "That's right, girl! Now get out there and kick some ass!", A voice erupted from behind the scenes, it was Azure. The woman whom Freya thought to be her mother. Freya's cheeks blushed with a pretty smile upon seeing her mother's approach, finally, she gets to ask the question she'd been intending to

FREYA. The cold splash of liquid on my skin jolted me up from sleep, pushing me to wake up immediately. My eyes were met with the head maiden's furious glare. Tightening her fists to the empty bucket, she yelled at me. “What the hell are you doing lazing around? Get the hell up, you lowly maid!”

That day, she lost her parents at the hands of the pack's ruling family. Freya is the Alpha Princess whose parents were murdered seventeen years ago. She is the little girl who ran for her life after witnessing her parents die. She ran into the woods, having nowhere else to go, and ended up as a rogue. Freya has been living as a secret assassin for seventeen years, carrying out missions for people just so she can survive, and she has promised to avenge her parents' deaths at any time so she can reclaim her throne. She is now on a mission to eliminate the Alpha King of the Oasis Pack. Alpha Arthur is the son of the couple who murdered her parents, and now is her chance to exact revenge. She w

“Because whenever people betray you they will always be caught. They will always be on your leash. And they can work for free. Because now they fucked up their first chance. So this second chance is them trying to buy back their freedom. “Now here’s the kicker. They don’t know when they’ve bought their freedom back. You might tell them after two jobs, after ten jobs, after twenty jobs. Who knows? But it’s when the boss tells them they are free that they are free. Do you understand now?” He nodded. “Now how about you leave me and let me handle my affairs.” He bowed. Before he could leave, I stopped him. “One more thing.” He turned to me. “Have you caught wind of Freya? Your spies, have they s

“You’re babying me.” “Am I?” She asked innocently, blinking in a way she thought would make her look cute. But gone was the helpless, bullied girl who Cameron had found broken and near-dead in her own house. Six years later, Freya was nothing short of the Luna that she was destined to become sooner rather than later and she had earned the respect of each and every pack member in her own right. In short, there was nothing ‘cute’ about her anymore. She was a full grown woman and a warrior.