Frieren: Beyond Journey's End Fanfiction Novels & Stories

While this specific adventure has come to an end, I am always writing! I have several other books across different genres that you might enjoy. If you liked my writing style here, I invite you to check out my profile and explore my other works. From different worlds to new types of romance, there is plenty more to discover. You might just find your next favorite story waiting for you there! Thank you for being part of the Silverfangs family. Until the next adventure! You, I love you. Thank you 💕💕💕💕💕

under his breath before taking off after Ryan. “What was that all about?” Freya murmurs, meeting my eyes. “I have no idea.” *** Freya sits on the floor beside the huge bathtub, resting her head against the wall as she finger-weaves what I believe might be a pair of socks. “What does it feel like knowing he had a mate before you?” I sink up to my nose in the overly soapy water. Freya went a little nuts on the soaps and oils, I’m afraid, but after several days in Endova, and then hiking through the forest, I definitely needed a good, hot soak.

Thank you," she replied sounding breathless... She turned and went into the bathroom. I waited until I heard the sound of the water before I moved… them brought out the ripped photo out and stared at it one last time before tucking it under my pillow. As I prepared the glass of warm milk my mind wandered. I thought of Kalean and Caspian. They were out there somewhere, moving through the night, probably dealing with feral rogues or being in danger. I shake my head trying not to imagine the worst. Freya emerged from the bathroom, damp curls stuck to her forehead, and she smelled like vanilla soap. "Here," I said, handing her the glass. "Drink it all." She took it with both hands. "You're too g

Slipping his buttons off as he grabbed by ass. "Belle Franchester huh?", I whisper to myself. ♥♥♥♥♥_________________________________________♥♥♥♥♥ Lol.... Sorry to end the chapter here😋 What do y'all think about Freya ?

She leaned in with a sly grin on her face. “I mean, look at that projection,” Raijin continued. “If I can figure out how to send myself across the galaxy, then it will be like I have never left at all!” It dawned on Freya that Raijin actually wanted to go. Though her expressions and gestures were incredibly small, they told her that Raijin was truly excited. How could she blame her? The girl wanted to explore a whole different galaxy from the one she was in. Hell, Freya almost felt jealous that she couldn’t follow.

‘Hey D, I hope your head is feeling better. I took an unexpected trip here with your assistant. We had a slight disagreement and parted ways. Now I am left here alone without the means to return. I’m visiting family at the moment and was hoping you or Luke could join me here as soon as you are able. Hope to see you soon. J.’ I hit send, hoping he receives it and it's not too cryptic. “Done,” I breathe. “Great. Now what?” Freya asks.

"To dominate the scoreboard, one must master the art of the assist. You cannot hoard the puck and expect a victory, correct?" "And here I was, harboring the delusion that perhaps you Alphas were beginning to look toward a future that didn't involve just scoring." That brought a dark, possessive grin to Brandon’s face. "Well, your behavior has been so enticing lately that I can understand the confusion. Hell, your intuition might actually be accurate." Brandon closed his eyes for a moment, visualizing the image Logan had painted in the corridor. Lyon, heavy and marked with a permanent claim. A soft, rounded physical evidence of their union. The strategist wearing an oversized Stormbreakers je

I didn't dare look behind me. But it followed. I could feel it. The thing from beyond. When we reached the water's edge, I collapsed to my knees. The river should've offered safety, sanctuary. But it boiled, bubbles rising, steam rising higher. Malen cried out and fell, convulsing. His body twisted unnaturally, veins glowing a violent purple. I screamed and reached for him. I wanted to save him at all costs. He didn't deserve so much pain. It hurt me to see him like this.

Dan raised an eyebrow, challenge clear in his voice. Freya's grin widened. "Well, we've got three hours of movie ahead of us. Plenty of time for a rematch." Dan's eyes darkened with desire. "Careful what you wish for, Anderson. I might just take you up on that offer." Freya shivered, not entirely from the chill. She took another bite of pizza, watching the screen as Gandalf and Pippin rode into Minas Tirith. "You know," she mused, "I always wondered how they managed personal hygiene on these long quests. No showers, limited supplies..."

After a brief hesitation, she forced a cheerful tone and said, “Oh, it’s you, Adrian!” “Why? Not happy to see me?” Adrian asked. “Adrian, you must be joking. I’m delighted that you’ve made it through the spatial rift,” Freya replied. Adrian chuckled coldly. “I have no interest in lingering here with you. Goodbye.” As Adrian prepared to leave, Freya’s smile froze, and her expression hardened. She was not about to let him go. “Hmph! You brat, you’re not going anywhere!” she snapped, forming a hand seal and sending a stream of light toward Adrian.