Freya Novels & Stories

she said, voice like steel kissed by fire. She raised her arms, and from her fingertips erupted a wave of runes, silver and sacred, cutting through the chaos like truth. The forest paused. Even Skyrana stilled. “You think you can choose?” the goddess hissed, trembling with fury. “You are made of me.” Freya stepped forward. “No. I'm Freya of the north. Just Freya.” Then she slammed her hand to her chest. The silver light erupted, violent, radiant, unstoppable. It burned away the sky. It split the trees, and it roared louder than flame.

I had branch in Kumasi, and another in Cape Coast, and we shipped to other countries as well. Business was really booming. “If it isn't Cindy Mensah.” A beautiful woman called out snapping me out of my reverie. I smiled uncertainly. “May I know who you are?” She smiled back, a perfect toothpaste commercial smile that showed her perfect teeth. “My name is Amelia Sanders, I'm a representative of Donatella Maruchi. How would you like to be featured in our African Pride week Festival?” I grinned, shaking my head in disbelief. “I'm dreaming, aren't I?”

Kareela is the elder's great-granddaughter. We went inside a room where old books are kept, there we saw an old lady holding a book that is the same size as the book of origin, and beside the old lady is the man who has wings. I held Zale by the end of his clothes and looked at him with a warning look and he just nodded out of submission. "You're here fated child of the goddess Tana and the fated child of the goddess Sedna, we would like to ask of you." I would like to just go out of this very room because this old lady is creeping the hell out of me. Her eyes are pure white, with no signs of the pupil or what-so-ever. Zale hid behind me, as if he can hide, he is basically taller than me.

“Son, I’d advise you to rethink this whole hero trait you’ve managed to pick up. It’s a rather disappointing look on you.” “Opposed to what? The monster you’ve turned out to be? Look at me father, you should be proud! I’m the ruthless killer you always wanted!” Rhyland shouted as water rushed out of Queen Fara’s mouth and onto the floor. Her eyes were wide and the gurgles of her clear struggle were the only sound existing around us. After a few moments, her body collapsed beside her son’s surrounded by water. The divider between the two never mixed while the water and blood touched.

, I whispered to him. "Okay", he whispered back. "What do you want from me?" I asked the girl in front of me. What's her name again? Kristine? Kaisha? Kimberly? "Ugh, what is your name?" I yelled out loud in frustration when I got tired of trying to remember her damn name. "My name is Kimberly Brent sweetie and I'm the queen of the school", she said looking so proud of herself. I snorted. "I don't care who or what you are in this school. Just spill the crap you came to say and leave me alone."

Athena looked at her lovingly and said. “My daughter will be called “Freya” as it is the name of Goddess of love, beauty, war, and death. My daughter’s birth will bring peace and prosperity into your tribe for a long time Eos and it will be so till she leaves you one day for she has to fulfill the purpose of her life’s but she will return after the period of exile and restore your glory.” “Freya! What a beautiful name.” Ariana said taking her into her arms and kissing her forehead then looked at both Eos and Athena and said.” Freya Glaros.”

Lust stirred under the stirrups of Wotan’s faded blue trousers, and he grinned at his wild wife. “Free, a drink for your parched ember, from your golden lap,” Wotan winked. Freida grinned, her strawberry blonde hair, peach skin, and freckles aglow as her eyes glowed like copper. “Not my lap – my sword.” Freida, Warrior Mother of the pantheons of the Northern Holds and land of midnight sun, took her blade – shaped like a longsword – it’s opal flesh shining like moonlight out of its gold and ruby hilt, and pressed the tip of razors and ravens claws gently into her grizzled grey harreled hoary husband’s lip, drawing blood.

I found it amusing, how his face didn't match his voice. "His face screams anger but his voice is as sweet as honey" Isis said making me chuckle. "And this" Alpha Kendrik said as he pointed to the woman standing beside Alpha Edward. "Is the Alpha of Silver Fur Back, Alpha Freya" Alpha Kendrik said making me feel shocked but also excited. I turned towards Alpha Freya who was around 5'9, chocolate brown skin with flowly black hair and gorgeous brown eyes. She is the first female Alpha of our kind...Gods you could see power rolling off of her in waves! Wow!

She heard Aiden in her head, and looked up, her eyes scanning the hall. She wondered if she should greet, but then decided against it. They didn't deserve her greeting. “I am Freya, as most of you know. I am a hybrid. Not a werewolf of course. I am sure of that-glad I didn't get that gene though.” Freya started. “No offense mom.” She said, giving Sheila a side glance. Sheila shrugged. She understood her daughter's anger against the pack.

After all, they were short of assistance at their clinic so I believed he was using the opportunity to make us get scared over the issue. Besides that, something miraculous happened as I couldn't even explain it medically. We had given the dumb girl some chores to do when she just started to sing we were all shocked but Tade became enchanted with the girl. He made elaborate speeches and gestures about her voice being the voice of the angel and also he began to give her gifts and treat her well he even got to help out with some of her chores. We got to know her name as Hijara.