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She could feel him trying to be careful with her and it made her laugh softly as she took her mouth from him for a moment. Freya was a vampire and a very old one. She had learned the techniques of giving pleasure with her mouth long before he was ever born. She didn't need him to be careful, she needed him to be wild with need, to let go and forget everything but the bliss she was giving him. Her hot mouth once more took his cock but this time she gave into her own needs and slid him relentlessly inside her mouth.

The fact that she didn't know how to control it was what even made her more dangerous. Freya was a creature of myth and magic, a rare hybrid of witch and werewolf who tapped directly from the Moon Mother's magic, a Totemic Shifter, the likes of which were whispered of in hushed tones but never truly documented. Her existence was shrouded in mystery, a secret held close by the ancient forests and the whispers of the wind. The most daring of legends would speak of her kind in hushed tones, their tales laced with fear and reverence, but none dared to commit her story to parchment, for fear of unleashing her potent magic upon the world.

Freya scrambles back to the corner and pulls the thin blanket tighter around her body as she trembles in fear. "Freya… I know what I look like, look at me," I softly speak, slowly I reach out and pull her chin up to meet my gaze. She whimpers and pulls away, I let the glamour reveal my face so she can see who I am. "Daddy!" Freya's body violently shakes when she throws herself into my arms with tears freely flowing down her face.

muttered Arsenio, while looking for Freya's name among the many data. "Well, I found it," he cheered happily. Freya glances through the small rearview mirror above her head. She can see Arsenio's face, which is so free and carefree. It was different when he met Xander a few moments ago. Full of deceit. That's what Freya caught now. [DATA] [Name: Freya.] [Age: 200 years old by Mafia System's count.] [Status: Mafia System Companion.] [Skill: Infinite.]

The cosmetics group under Rodney, Osher Corporation, also forwarded an official congratulations to Freycatheli: [We warmly celebrate the official launch of the Freycatheli Makeup Brand. Snow Corporation, Hill Corporation, Hudson Corporation, and Eliza also made similar posts. Some companies that worked closely with these groups also followed immediately in order to curry favor. It instantly attracted the attention of the people in the industry, and someone soon found out that the three founders of Freycatheli were ‘Freya Lynch, Catherine Jones, and Eliza Robbins’. Those three people were each a subject of talk themselves. Freya was Australia’s princess and had won the title of the world’s mo

she said. “Isn’t it Caesar?” Maya asked. Dorothy shook her head. “It’s probably someone else,” she said. Right then, Freya’s voice could be heard. “I summon upon the power of limitless skies, the origin of all spells, the ends of the galaxy, the karmic cycle of Yin and Yang, death and life, and the edict of the Dragon God!” Freya then cut herself on the palm. Using her blood, she drew a spell formation.

Laughter broke the silence when a jeer came from somewhere in the crowd that if she truly was one of them, she had to have been the runt of the litter. Rather than be insulted, Freya joined them in laughter. When things calmed down once more, she filled her lungs with air. “My name is Freya Toba,” she announced with a clear voice. “I stopped keeping track of my age when I reached five-hundred years. I am one of the few remaining original werewolves who were cast into this dimension by King Landon.” “Who is King Landon?” someone shouted.

Freya stood up as she watched Melissa trash I between Dex and Diandra, she halted the sight of their hands near her friend Freya cleaned her tears and walked to her friend with her a sad smile “ Freya don’t do this, we can find another way, think about Lucien” “ I am thinking of them, that’s why I have to do this, I’m sorry” Freya cried out in a quiet voice as she raised her fist so fast and punched Melissa with just enough strength to knock her out before She gently puts Melissa's body on the wall, as he steeled her tears, Freya turned to the three evil hybrids that looked at her waiting, She gave one last look to Melissa as she heard Aldro’s voice call out to her “ an excellent choice my l

Kyro keeps his silence for a long moment, and my words slip without my knowledge. "You follow her because it isn't survival you seek; it's death," I breathe, his evil eyes burning through mine. I'm not intimidated by it, as I bore my gaze through his with equal determination. "Who/what is she?" Kyro pauses, keeping his silence as his gaze impairs mine, searching for something, but I don't know what? "Freya is a Fae… wielding two elements," a suffocating air of shock hangs over us. What the fuck shit...?