Freya Ravenna Novels & Stories

And then a grunt of pure strain, coming from right outside. I moved without thinking. A blur of speed and I was at the window, looking down. Oh, moon goddess. Freya was hanging by her bloody fingertips from the shattered remains of the ledge. Zara was tied to her back with a bedsheet, screaming her head off, her little arms locked around her mother’s neck. Freya’s fingers were slipping, blood making her grip slick. They were seconds from falling. I didn’t think. I just moved.

she said excitedly. “Did she just say Marik and Traian?” Mason asked with intrigue as he walked over to the cell with Evan following closely behind him. “Yeah, why? Who are they?” I asked in confusion, I thought the girl was bat shit crazy, but Mason clearly knew more than I did. “You must be the Oracle that Selene told me about. You informed us of Freya's whereabouts,” Evan addressed the girl. “My name is Savanah, you must be Evan. Selene didn't warn me that you were a delicious vampire hybrid,” she said as she flashed him a wink.

She says. "The pleasure is mine!" Chris responds. "See you later!" She says to Raphael before heading to the door. Both guys watches her retreat in silence. Immediately she shuts the door, Chris turns to Raphael with a mischievous smile on his face. "Sky, this house is filled with temptations!" Chris remarks. "To you. Because those temptation as you call it are my cousins and sister!" Raphael defends. "In the sense of it!" Chris says. "To you, because Alexandra is the only one who knows we aren't blood-related. They all think am their cousin!" Raphael, says. Meanwhile Chris ringtone intrudes. He watches Chris retrieve his phone, cuts the call and turns to his direction.

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...?

she snapped, “Let me remind you, my mate won’t forgive you if-" “Shhh.” Freya lifted a hand, “I would’ve thrown you into a brothel for daring to ruin my dress. But knowing we might become allies, I thought we could be pleasant. I am Freya, mother of Valtor’s first Queen who died at the hands of our enemies.” Crystal swallowed hard, absorbing the weight of that revelation. “Allies? I don’t understand,” she said after a beat. “And I’m not interested."

She looked shocked, with unbelief and helpless at whatever she was seeing. "What is going on?" I questioned. "I don't know." Julius replied. "Freya." She all of a sudden said and that sort of made me question what she was talking about, but it seemed as though Julius knew what she was talking about. I noticed Cassandra's eyes scan the room and knew she was back. "Who's Freya?" "Freya isn't the name of a person at least not the one you're talking about. You're a Freya Cassandra. A prophetess and a magic manipulator. You're a Freya."

And all the while, her mind would be working like a snake’s, finding new ways to break me. I took a slow breath. “Who is their Luna again?” “Freya,” he answered carefully. “Freya of the Thornclaw line.” I let out a bitter laugh. “Perfect. Of course she is.” Freya was the daughter of Alpha Ronan of Thornclaw. A man who had never forgiven my father for winning the territory dispute twenty years ago. If Camilla was whispering in Freya’s ear, there was no telling what she had convinced her to believe.

Julia maa said, however hearing Julia maa words a sudden memory flashed in front of Ravan’s eyes Start of Flashback “Ravan…. See this, it’s so beautiful…. I want to see you wearing this pitch black colored sherwani (Indian traditional outfit for men’s special designed for wedding functions)” Reva said Reva said as she hold a black colored designer sherwani in front of Ravan “This color suit your super dark personality Ravan” Reva added showing all her teeth’s when “Reva…. Hmm.. I have to go out for sometime… it’s..” Ravan was saying something when Reva shuts him in between “NOW..? RAVAN….. For god sake we are getting married today… and.. And you want to leave now…. What is it so important t

Freya felt the feeling of distaste return to her stomach as she thought of that. The fair goddess stood abruptly, wearing a smile that Freya identified as fake. “I'm sorry for my manners, my Lady. I'm general Karen, the chief of Lord Draven's army.“ She shot a glance at Draven as she said her last words, but he was too busy looking elsewhere.

And even if I succeeded in rescuing her, I'd still be waiting for her to die and hoping he returns to me? I looked at Damon, my sister, and my parents. "You know what?" I bit out, my tone cold. "Congratulations." They were looking at me in dismay. They were expecting me to get this. To be nice. To be thoughtful. Not today. Just as I was sitting there, a familiar voice hit my mind. Ravina? Where are you? I've been trying to reach you. Anna. My best friend. Our pack's healer. I need you to take me for a ride, I told her.