Frieren Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I say with a light smile and she nods. "Call me when she calms down, I'd like to treat my friend to lunch," she says with a smile and walks out. ****Okay let this be known now, I will be making another Fated Love but it will be about Skye and Peyton's growing relationship. However, I will not start it until the other books are completed. I just want to make sure I have all the facts from current books so I don't put something in the book that never occurred in the other books. It will also have a character crossover from all three books 😈 hehehe. Anyway back to the story...****

Without waiting for my response, my niece darted toward Freya, leaving me no choice but to follow. Freya looked up, startled from her reverie by Cici's approach. "Hello there," she greeted Cici warmly, then glanced up at me with a polite nod. "Alpha Xander." "Luna Freya," I returned the formal greeting, studying her face. Up close, I could see the faint shadows beneath her eyes, the slight strain around her smile. My wolf's protective instincts stirred uncomfortably. Cici, oblivious to the undercurrents, thrust her kite forward proudly. "We're going to fly this! Do you want to come with us?"

Albeit, someone was having a problem in regards to his position. Freya even stopped by to them and asked if there was some way that she could help. When she opened the door, she was immediately tackled by Excami who was excited to see her. “Freya! It’s been so long since we saw each other!” Excami said with pure glee as she embraced the 3rd year student. She laughed and then replied, “Excami, we just saw each other this morning. It’s not that long.” but Excami thought otherwise. She has really been attached to the older female so much that she might consider her to be her real sibling than Damian, although Damian doesn’t mind it. He is aware that his sister has always loved love and attentio

“How was it?” He shook his head as he entered and sat himself down at my desk. “Man, you didn’t tell me.” “Tell you what?” I asked, closing the door behind him. “How much Astrid changed.” I sighed. I really wasn’t going to get away from her today, was I? I sat back down in my seat across from him. “Well, I mean, she still acts the same. Relatively quiet, absorbed in her own world—” “No, no,” Gregor stated, shaking his head. “She’s changed. Like, she’s…stunning, Tristan. Absolutely beautiful. She looks just like the Luna, if not, better.”

No wonder where Xeenalah inherited her skills too. In Freyia's point of view, even though she hates hanging with or even clinging with Klein, she can't deny that Klein is really a good accompany. Well, a joker, handsome and got that perfect body. She can definitely proclaimed herself as a lucky woman. Because of sudden flashbacks in Klein's mind, he can't control himself but to smile. He can't deny that he likes Freyia ever since too. But he has no plans to confess to her. He's contented with this.

Karm teased, and I glared at him. “Yeah, except for maybe a toilet.” Huricana blurted, then laughed as I glared at her. Ari walked up to Frey standing right in front of him, “If I find out you are picturing me naked, I’m going to hurt you.” She scolded. He looked down at Ari with a smirk and touched her cheek, “Soon I won’t have to picture it.” He spoke while licking his lips suggestively before walking away, leaving Ari speechless.

Telling by her face she had never seen it before. Criker was much farther North than she had likely been before. Watching her watch with amazement filled his heart with even more love for her. His chest felt like it would explode he was so full of love. This beautiful human took his breath away just by existing. Green and blue reflected in her eyes as she watched the sky. She only took her eyes off the sky long enough to scoot closer. Freja shed her cloak, balling it up as a pillow before resting against a rock that seemed to form a natural lounge. She was so close he could touch her with his claw. Of course he could’ve reached her from her previous spot.

My blood freezes over numerous notifications immediately after the photo upload. "Oops,my bad" Freya's removes her foot. "Me too. Finger slipped" Bridgette giggles deviously.

I closed my eyes and started thinking about my life. My name is Freya and I am 17 years old. I am a member of the Blue Crescent pack. I am living in the basement of the backhouse because I was not like any ordinary member of the pack because my father was mated to a vampire and, as their child; I am a born hybrid. The pack members were not ready to accept a Vampire in their pack. My father was a great warrior, and the Alpha didn’t want to lose a fearless warrior like him, so he accepted my parents but gave them a house a little farther away from the other house. We were all living a happy life and my mother was pregnant with another child. She was having some complications on her labour day.

“But you’re still actively swimming away from me.” I narrowed my eyes at him, my frustration flaring. “You’re the one following me like a lost pup, Rhiel.” “Maybe I just happen to like chasing you.” My heart gave an embarrassing, violent little jump against my bound chest at his choice of words. Freya practically screamed in total ecstasy inside my head, her voice deafening. “Mate! He said he likes chasing us!” “Shut up, Freya!” Skylar laughed softly, his eyes sparkling. “Did you just say something under your breath?”