Novel & Cerita Freya Keelin

“You handed campaign funds to your mistress? She blurted out. “Freya, can you calm down?”I tried talking to her. Freya’s face turned furious. She stood up from the chair. “Do you know what you have done? You have been funding her while she works against you. This money could have helped the pack but instead you gave it to that woman. She is not using that money for anything Leo.” Her voice grew stronger as she continued. “ The people are already struggling and yet you keep giving out such a huge amount of money to Caroline. This kind of weakness makes you look foolish. It makes the entire pack look weak.”

When she was about to start the car, she heard Beth talk. "Are you sure you'll be okay? Don't you want us to come with you?" She can feel that Beth was just concerned with her. "I got this; I am Freya Elise Illuste. I will just give Claire the fight she wanted, and I will make sure that she will taste my wrath doubly as painful as she gives me," she said as her blood boiled, ready to lash out her fury at Claire. "That's my girl; just say hi to Claire for me," Selene said, then laughed in a saccharine way. "Can you do that with a double slap in her face and make sure that it will leave a mark, okay?" Then Selene and Beth hug her.

Freya said to him. “I have food here” He quickly says kneeling to untie her. While he was at that Freya was formulating a plan. If she kicks him with enough force she will have the time to run to the table and grab a weapon she thought. That’s my plan! She thought. “She’s with the rental car. Track that. Her phone battery is out” Andre says to them. They nod. He paces round the room as they did their job. Why didn’t he think that it was possible for him to be out? He should have listened. If anything happens to her it’s going to be my fault because I failed to listen.

She inspected everywhere in search of Yntreia. “Can I help you with anything?” Ellaine stood and met the pretty face Caeruleus. He wore a navy blue bandana, just a shade darker than his eyes. “I am just looking for my younger sister.” She thought covering Yntreia as her sister would lessen the threat to her life. “You mean the charming little golden haired girl? I think I saw her there.” He pointed at the frontage of the ship. “Please excuse me.” But Caeruleus seized her hand before she could saunter away. “She is safe with a friend. There is no need for you to worry about her.”

"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.

She looks up at me for a moment but then looks back down. The food is brought into the room, and everyone is served their meal and wine. Ella is served water instead seeing how she is around six months pregnant. As my first unmated who has been able to give me an heir, she's also served extra food and dessert with her meal. "What did you do before coming here, Freya?" Natalie asks. Freya picks her head up, "I was a travel photographer," her voice aches. "You must have traveled to all sorts of places. Where was your favorite place?" Chloe's eyes burst in excitement. She's always been one to talk about traveling the world, but sadly, like all of us were stuck here inside the sanctuary.

Ethan said. Maisie sneered. "I want Felicia's life. Will you give it to me?" As soon as the words were out, a coquettish voice rang out, "Who wants my life?" Maisie looked up to see Felicia Green. She wore an expensive-looking outfit and was draped in jewelry. She looked… exactly like Maisie.

I have nothing more to say to you; you should continue with your friend. "You don't have to behave like this; Selene isn't as bad as you have portrayed her; she is actually a nice person." As I was speaking, Freya interrupted. "She isn't as bad as you thought , so why don't you go to her?" she responded. "Talking of the devil, here she is," Freya said, her expression vehement.

She hissed. I yanked my hand free. “Save it, Isabella,” I snapped, then broke into a run. I followed Theron’s scent, weaving through the back doors and out into the garden. There, beneath the lanterns hung above the rose arch, Theron stood face to face with Kaiden. “I need you to know who she truly is.” Kaiden began. “Freya used to be my girlfriend until we broke up after she found out about my relationship with Isabella.”

“I use it.” I frowned. “That sounds worse.” “It’s survival.” I shook my head. “I don’t want to ‘use’ it. I want it gone.” His expression didn’t change. “It’s not going anywhere.” “Then I am.” The words came out sharper than I expected. More certain. Kael’s gaze locked onto mine. “You won’t make it far.” “Maybe not,” I said. “But at least it’ll be my choice.” “That’s not freedom,” he said. “That’s suicide.”