Freya Originals Novels & Stories

Freya moaned out and her eyeballs were almost hiding over at her eyelids covering. She raised her head to the ceiling and was moaning softly as Xaden fucked her. It wasn't long before he turned her to face him and he grabbed her waist and made one of her legs to curve around his waist, then he inserted his dick into her pussy again. “Fuck! Fuck!” Freya moaned loudly as Xaden began to thrust into her at a faster pace. Her breasts were bouncing on her chest as he thrusted in and out of her and the water was also making slapping sounds at some point.

“Why?” “Just curious,” Oskar replied. “Are you into sports?” “Generally, I’m athletic. I swim and run. I know tennis and golf, but I don’t practice religiously,” Freya answered casually. “What course did you take?” Leon inquired. “Marketing was my foundation, Jewelry Design was my passion—and I wrapped up my Business Master’s while leading design at ADLEY & Co. Busy year,” Freya answered. There was silence in the air until Milo cleared his throat. He leaned in and asked, “Freya, have you ever… started a war?”

“5..4..3..2..1." “Hello, this is Cecelia Vega, your host, and today's guest is Freya Grey, as promised. If you've noticed, I'm not in my studio, but rather in Freya's studio." As a few people cheered her up, she said. They had come with a special audience because Freya's studio couldn't accommodate the regular crowd. "What's new for this season, Freya?"" Vega was curious. "Well, I'm about to release my new winter collection 2020."" she stated

Does Ciara have this same aura? Freya smirks before answering my mother’s questions, “I am Freya Rose Nordin of the Northern Isles Pack. I am the daughter of Former Alpha King Erik Iver Nordin and Queen Mother Helen Andora Nordin.” She spoke proudly. “This doesn’t make any sense. Hazel said she was just some she-wolf from her old pack. Some No-name whore!” My Mother looked like she was about to collapse from the pressure of Freya’s aura. I look around the room and notice that everyone is in some sort of pain except for me.

Freya "I am Freya Collins, an 18-year-old she-wolf from the Midnight Pack. The pack remained unaware of my wolf existence as I lacked a discernible scent, and I had no intention of revealing this aspect to them. Raised by my adoptive parents, Dad Lucas and Mom Rica, both esteemed pack warriors, I've been showered with love and support. Unbeknownst to the rest of the pack, my adoptive parents have been training me since childhood.

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.

“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

The heir apparent made them all very delighted to see him. Freya had a cold shower and then got up to leave the bathroom. Despite her fatigue from the ceremony, she made the decision to push through it. She was prepared to take action because she had everything planned out. She'd showered first, and she'd been in the bathroom a long time. Since they had completed their mating ritual and everything, she had made the decision to give Lucius her virginity. She was aware that giving it to him as a present on their first night together was the correct thing to do. She had on attractive underwear that accentuated her cleavages and fit her body perfectly. She wore the other pair of clothes she had

“You. I think I've seen you before.” “I…don't think so,” Alaina responded, pushing her hair to the back nervously. Why was she nervous? “I don't think we've met, ma'am.” “On the contrary, I think we have.” Freya persisted. It felt like she was pushing some kind of agenda and my patience was wearing thin. “And I can't seem to place a finger on it. I never forget those people I'd seen before, so I'm pretty sure I've met you. It doesn't matter though. My name is Freya, Daughter of RavenThorn and Alexander's Luna to be.”

We were the trending in Fashion. " Papa Brandon really did it, they're all very beautiful" Faryah said as she smiled. " He named a collection after me Khalid" she added as she rested her head on my shoulder. Her collection were mostly Arabians, 50 apparels and three colour varieties. Mint green Purple And White. They were like the children of Zee's Bliss but a little bit classier.