Freya Ravenna Novels & Stories

My fears of betrayal, it seemed, were unfounded. Hearing my comment, Freya rolled her eyes at Mason, then turned to me with a friendly demeanor. "Now that’s impossible. I wouldn't choose someone who’s like my brother as my boyfriend. You’re my cousin-in-law, right? Hi, my name's Freya Zellwood, but you can just call me Fae." Freya’s personality seemed as sunny and charming as Mason's. Having such people around was indeed delightful. "Hi Fae, I'm Serena Hart." I smiled back.

A lady utters when I hear the door open. I tear my eyes away from the image, and send it in her direction. She looks elegant in her silver cocktail dress. Her makeup and straight hair are perfectly done. She towers above me at 5’8. Her curves are set at the right places, and her skin, flawless. Staring at her, I can’t help but curse a little at the Goddess for being partial. The Goddess sure has her favorites. “Well, I don’t know,” my shoulders shrug. “Alpha Arkon is a center of attraction for every she-wolves across the globe. Call me Freya,” she moves toward the mini-bar and pulls out a bottle of whiskey. Serve two glasses and hand one to me. “I’m Alpha Arkon’s sister,” she utters.

She called it “having taste.” Her violet eyes swept the room before settling on me. They took in my tangled red hair, my swollen cheek, and the oversized coat hanging off my body. “Poor thing,” she whispered. “Someone really forgot to put you away properly.” Freya laughed under her breath. Astrid looked at her. Freya fell silent. “You’re Ravenna,” Astrid said. “Yes.” Astrid came towards me. Ciel pushed forward with a low growl, trying to lend me her strength.

"She had killed Mandy and had come to my house after I had cleared her apothecary secretly. She thought it was someone else and had ordered me to find whosoever did it. She gained my trust and I knew I needed to play it safe. She's an ally of Amarantha and Cassius, Freya. She had mentioned about your pregnancy and how she had purposely sent you to the wild to fetch its heart— to get rid of you." My eyes narrowed and opened, unsure of what Kael meant. "I'm not sure I understand you, Kael." "The truth is that Ravenna is an illusion. She is Zephyrine dressed in Ravenna's flesh. And her purpose goes far beyond what you are thinking Freya?" The unplanned blinking of my eyes affected my lips someh

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

And I was trapped right in the heart of their lair, injured and alone. Panic rose like bile in my throat but I forced it down. "There's been a mistake," I said, fighting to keep my voice calm. "My name is Freya Hadid. I'm one of the candidates in the trials to become Alpha Rafe's Luna. I didn't mean to trespass. Please, I just want to go back to the Crimson Palace."

No sooner have her hands settled on my zipper than I grab her hair. She cries out of pain, and her eyes water as I lean over her. "Ora vattene."(Now get out of the way.)

They were all screaming Elspeth's name. Silently I stood up from where she attacked me. She has no knowledge that I blocked her attack. I sighed and removed the waterfall braids onto my hair before I break their fun. "Silence!" I screamed loud, and with one word, what I wanted was then granted. Pure silence covered the place as I ascend, glowing because of my aura. I held my head high and turned my gaze to the demons around me. With a glare, one by one they went down onto their knees. "I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground."

This was genuinely my first time seeing someone happy to be here, or maybe she had just come to terms with her present situation. I gave her a crooked smile and started cutting the vegetables in front of me. “What’s your name?” I asked, trying to start a conversation. I didn't really have any friends here and since I was probably going to die here, it wouldn't hurt to make one. “Amara.” It suited her. “I’m Freya.” Amara leaned her hip lightly against the counter as she worked beside me. “Been here long?” “A little while.” Would she understand if I told her long enough to know my way around but not long enough to understand exactly what was happening.

I inquired, turning my face to General Rhodes. “I have a report to make regarding that, my alpha.” General Rhodes replied to me. My face wrinkled as I leaned forward on my chair. “It’s about Freya. The daughter of the traitor.” He continued, and I fell even deeper into a pool of confusion. “And how does the training have anything to do with her?” I asked him, flipping my hands and gently hitting them on my laps. “Alpha Victor. Freya is a curse to this land. Her presence alone is a thorn in our flesh, not to talk of how she is influencing the young wolves to question the pack's rules.” General Rhodes' voice came out sharp and the hall was instantly filled with murmurs.