Frieren Chapter 60 Novels & Stories

"You got me outside—now what?" Fred freezes and sizes me up with suspicion. "What do you mean?" I roll my eyes. "Don't play dumb with me, Fred. You're not a human, are you? You were watching me too intently inside the bar with eyes said, 'I wish to eat you,' and you were even licking your lips." At first, Fred only stares at me while processing my words. But eventually, his lips turn in a vicious smile, and I'm not an idiot—as soon as feathers explode from his arms and he grows to double his height, I bolt for the village in the distance like a frightened animal.

Having these benefits doesn’t guarantee them to be the most powerful creatures there, after all, Frey and his siblings exist. One after the other they turn back into their human forms, running to their rooms getting cleaned up before their meal. As soon as the table was set and they were all seated in their cozy cabin home Maryn begins the meal with small words of gratitude and began to dig in their food. Warm mashed potatoes, a bowl of salad, a hot plate of roasted chicken, and their all-time favorite banana bread. Gobbling up their food, laughing loudly at the experiments Larkin made Emilio do with glass, the sun, and burning a whole pile of leaves that made all of them run and get water.

But when the bones beneath my feet shifted—when the tower of fused skulls loomed above the treeline—he finally said, “This is it. We either end this, or we become part of his next creation.” I exhaled through my nose. “Then let’s give him a masterpiece to fear.” —---- *Back in the Castle* (Third Person’s POV) Katie stirred. The warmth beside her had faded. She reached out— Empty. Her body tensed. Her nose twitched. Her instincts screamed. “…Vlad?” She sat up sharply. Fenrir growled once from the door.

Someone called from outside the van. “Yah, we have to go and put in orders for all of the fixtures and such. We should be back at about.. what would you say Fritz? Noon?” “Yah, noon will do it.” Fritz agreed from the other side of the van. “Alright, let me just check the back.” I heard footsteps as the guard made their way to the back. “Hey, were you alright this morning man?” Frank called out to the guard, making the footsteps pause. “With that? Goddess, I think an omega gave me a chocolate filled croissant that had laxatives in it or something. I about near shit my pants when you guys got here!”

_____________________ hi my lovelies just two more chapters left, I know this chapter isn't making sense and you are probably wondering why it's been included but what's about to happen in the next chapter is the reason why they are in Italy. lots of love faiyth

Chapter 60 SERAPHINA I sat on the edge of my bed, my hands twisting in my lap, staring at the door like someone was going to burst through it any second. My heart was still racing from what went down at dinner—Isabella’s flat stomach, her accusations, the vial, and Lucien locking her in the dungeon. Freya was practically bouncing around the room, grinning like she’d just won a million bucks. “We did it, big sister!” she said, her voice loud with excitement. “Isabella’s gone, and we pulled it off! Can you believe it?”

I whispered. "I know." He held me tighter. Stepped into the swirling light. The last thing I saw was Damon's wolf launching through the air, trying to reach us. Too late. The portal swallowed us whole. And everything went black. END OF CHAPTER SIX

Was I being an idiot for getting excited and thinking things between us had changed? “Have I missed anything?” I asked. “They’ve just opened a door into the Sixth Faction of Hell,” Griff replied with a grimace. My brows drew together. “Isn’t that good news?” “Here she is.” Ophois emerged from the other side of the octagonal fighting ring with Fenrir at his heels. “Come and take a look for yourself.” Beki raised her head and gave the two gods a happy bark. I walked toward where they stood, my stomach trembling with nerves. It sounded like they needed my help with something, but I didn’t have any special powers apart from being stronger than the average she-wolf.

Sniffling resounds around the room's corner. The air turned colder leaving Aesthelia to mourn for something that only happened in book pages. "What a lonely soul." Aesthelia commented as she let the grief climb its way to her heart. Gior Frauzon, a morally upright fictitious character that stirred Aesthelia's emotions, lost his father. Gior's father was murdered in a battle against the cursed bloodsuckers creatures in the novel, pushing the protagonist's character development to lead a pack at such a young age.

Just call me by my name, and I'm glad the both of you are safe! Hey, taso! Don't you dare do that again! *Then both of the girls cried at taso* Ok! It's time to get all my fragments. See you at Chapter 18.