Frieda Attack On Titan の小説・ストーリー

“A couple of grown up men coming around to bully a weak lady? What makes you think you could talk to me about being filial?” “Quinn did transform partially, and Freya ran forward to calm him down. She prevented the chaos from happening, and all you can all do is to sit down here and think of ways to bully her. You are the real pathetic ones and I am certain the ancestors would be highly disappointed in you!” My voice thundered. The atmosphere in the room became more tense, and the elders glanced at each other, murmuring words that were inaudible to me. “Freya is my mate, and no amount of pressure from you guys can make me reject her. Even if the previous Alpha rises from the dead, he stands

"She's not human. She's a wolf, sir. A werewolf, your highness, and she...she killed everyone of us. I only managed to escape..." Seraphina's eyes blazed with fury. Without another word, she unsheathed her sword in a speed of light and brought it down on the guard's neck. His head rolled to the side, "You should have just died with them." She sheathed her sword and walked away, her mind racing. What was she going to do now? The witch had told her that Daphne was a threat to her taking the throne and the man of her dreams, and the only way to avert that was to kill her. But the guards had failed to do so. She would approach the witch again for help.

However, she probably did not expect the man who shared a bed with her to attack her. “Freya, you’ve disappointed me. I never thought you were such an evil person.” Rodney walked to Freya’s front. He looked down at her as if he was looking at an enemy. “If you were dissatisfied about something, you could’ve come looking for me. Why did you have to hurt Sarah? Her whole life is ruined because of you.” Freya could listen no more. She retorted weakly, “What comes around goes around…”

We all know that line is true at least, several villages full of innocent women and children have been struck by uncontrollable hybrids. “I cannot do this straight away, I need to put preparations in place,” Freya finally stated, looking imperial. Her hazel eyes and poise commanded the room, a finer figure of a woman than Thalia could ever aspire to be. Noble and dedicated to her pack, and I am allowing it to be exploited.

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."

dad says “And where is she?” i ask again “Amelia.. Has passed away. The grief of knowing that she would never see her beautiful daughter again dragged her into such dark depression that the power of the frinx within her became a glacier within her. Sucking out all of her life” Frieda explains “And who were you to her?” i ask Frieda “I am her older sister. Frieda Rucksov” she answers with sadness.

And soon, there would be nothing left to defend. At the height of battle, a figure emerged from the storm. Freya. Clad in tattered armor, her once-fiery presence was subdued, but her resolve was unbroken. She had spent years chasing whispers, searching the farthest corners of the world for answers. Now, she had returned. "Elior!" she called, charging forward, her blade igniting in one final burst of magic. Elior’s breath caught. "Freya?" She didn’t answer, only raised her sword against the shadows that crawled forth from Sienna’s unraveling form.

Lily interrupted her, anticipating the anguished reaction, "Listen to me Iris, quietly! Freya was a human, yes! But she did not just die. After that war, Freya was the easiest target for anyone seeking revenge on Dom or any of us. Some such revenge-seeking humans managed to lure her and kidnap her. When Dom found out, he shook the Earth and skies to find her but it felt like the ground had swallowed her, she had vanished without a trace. Then one day, after months of searching, a very disfigured, gigantic, and wild dragon emerged. It was horrendous and terrifying, with no human inside it. It was a killing machine that burnt a large portion of North America. Dom knew it had to be put down to

Not only was he not dead, he attacked with more ferocity than before, and in only a few seconds, all the humans present were dead. The rest of the team joined him, except Alana, who was focused on keeping her distance from the green weapon. The second Freya got to where Mordeu stood, she raked his body with her hands, scrutinizing every corner of his skin as she searched around for anything that may cause him discomfort. Mordeu only chuckled, seeing her reaction, “You don’t have to worry yourself, I’m alright.” Cillian shook his head, “That weapon penetrated you, you shouldn’t be alright.”

And finally, Tritan emerged victorious, his trident poised and his gaze unyielding. As Tritan concludes his battle with the squid and pivots around, his attention locks onto Finrir, who is fixated on him. Behind Finrir hovers Naida, and there is an undeniable presence of arousal emanating from Finrir. This sight fills Tritan with a surge of fury, propelling him swiftly towards them. With a gentle yet forceful push, he separates Naida from Finrir and, without hesitation, flicks Finrir with his powerful tail, propelling him towards the depths of the sea floor.