Frieren Chapter 60 Novels & Stories

I smirk, pulling up the sleeve of my shirt. ___________________________ The Villain It's Zain we meet at the bottom of our driveway the next morning, a smile stretching across his face like Cheshire. Freya stops beside me on the edge of the curb and cocks her head to the side. "Why is your face doing that?" He blinked, "Doing what?" Her finger did a circular motion towards his face. "That creepy thing with your mouth. It's freaking me out. You look like you came here to touch kids."

I say аnd mаkе mу way to the соmfоrt of my ріllоw. [Next POV: 'Blake' in Chapter 62] ******** Author Note: If you like my erotica stories please leave a 5-star ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ review. Show some love!

Freya’s Pov Chapter 42 – Freya The ballroom felt a little colder than just a moment ago, adding a subtle chill to the air. Despite the applause still ringing from Brandon’s brave announcement, I could sense the tension softly settle around us like an invisible fog, making everything feel just a bit heavier. My fingers were gently intertwined with his, but I could feel the slight squeeze in his grip—his quiet way of reassuring me. I squeezed back, feeling comforted by the simple, silent connection we shared.

“I need you to portal me to Alaskan Pack.” “That’s my girl. Right away, Luna,” Zarah said proudly. I walked into Frye’s territory, which was windy and freezing cold. I completely forgot I was now a human, and in a few minutes, I would get frostbite and turn into an icicle. “What the hell are you doing here in the middle of the night in freezing weather alone?” “Alpha Frey, I need your help, and it’s kind of an emergency. I’ll tell you everything. Will you help us?”

Carmen screamed at me, I stopped dead in my tracks and then in a deep voice, and through gritted teeth I replied, “She's not a damn dog, she's my Fianna!” I then flew up into the night's sky as Freya shifted back into her human form, lovingly cradled in my arms. To be continued The story continues in book three, Honored By A Hunter. Hope you're enjoying the series so far, and thank you for reading xxx

Loud Gasps filled the air and a huge crowd had suddenly gathered while excited whispers and glares were thrown at me and standing before me with a furious was Friessa. The beautiful girl I had befriended on my first day. My hand flew to my face and my fingers trembled against the stinging heat. “F-Friessa?” Her expression was cold. “I warned you bitch.” Her voice rang out in anger and pain, loud enough for everyone to hear. “I warned you not to go to the Thorns Den. I told you to stay away. But you didn’t listen. You stubborn Human!” My lips parted, but no words came out.

“Alright. I’ll stay. You check the crowd and keep them back.” Zade ran to the doorway, shouting, “Everyone, stay out! It’s not safe!” Freckles stayed by Zuleika, stroking her hair. “Zu, you’re tough. You’ve got this. Wake up for me.” Dorian knelt between the two, checking Lanvin’s pulse again. “It’s weaker. He’s slipping.” “Don’t say that,” Freckles snapped, tears falling. “They’re both going to make it.” “I hope so,” Dorian said quietly. “But his wolf… it’s like it’s burned out.”

I may have accepted who and what I am but that didn’t mean I needed to like it. Not giving away any other information Freya stomped up the stairs only the moment her enlarged elongated fingers touched the handle, we were blown backwards. Digging her feet into the ground we came to a holt as a cloud of dust surrounded us. Freya muttered something under her breath but was too quiet for me to hear. Taking a deep breath, I watched as Freya launched herself back at the door only this time her hands disappeared. Our body began to heat as yellow electric ran up her arms before suddenly a blue dome appeared and disintegrated.

She cried helplessly having no energy to speak anymore, the thought of what Leonard might do with Freya forced her to lose her senses as she fainted in her husband's strong arms. Next will be updated on 19 May. The biggest plot twist gonna be revealed in the next chapter.

A nauseous Freya jumped off the horse in respiration and without caution and ran to a nearby tree to throw-out what she'd managed to eat at dinner. Draven watched her from a reasonable distance with folded hands, looking like a real devil except that he didn't have horns. Freya was done throwing-up at last and weakly turned around to stare angrily at him. “Why did you do that? Are you freaking insane?“ “You should've asked me to slow-down earlier… obviously you thought you could handle it.“ He was moving closer to her as he spoke, and Freya was moving backwards. Freya's sudden dread showed in her eyes. “I-it was your suggestion for us to come out here. I never wanted—”