Frieren Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Freya continued running her hands up and down his dick and, without a heads-up, lowered her head to take him into her mouth. Vilian shivered. Remembering that she had a forked tongue. What if there was poison? Freya started nodding on his dick, making sure to slurp. The other females were staring in her direction for a few moments before returning to their discussion. Vilian kept clenching his teeth hard. He didn’t want to get hard for a creature like this. He really wished he could go back in time.

“I will take matters into my hands, Freya. First of all, I will report you to the dean for seducing your teacher, then I will go to the alpha and tell him that his stepdaughter is crossing the line in school. Believe me he is not like your fraudulent father who lets things go. This alpha is a real one and he will punish you for tarnishing his image. Now please get the hell out.” Freya scoffed in surprise at my words, and I saw her eyes redden with rage. With my hand still pointed to the door, she shook her head and strolled casually out of the gym. I ruffled my hair in frustration when she was gone, now realizing that she was no longer the girl who used to trouble me with her innocence back

“I explained about Kyra to you. They are made to seduce and steal the vitality of their victims during the sexual act. However, they can also suck the energy and emotions of humans when they feel fear, sadness...” "And they serve wonderful food on every corner," Faye sang, appearing among us with her pink hair. She made Vraxlon let go of my hand, and made a point of sticking a piece of what I thought was a very familiar imitation of pizza in my palm. "I have no idea what spices they use, but this food... That food is the food. Try it, Arianna.”

Did they seriously tamper with me to make me like Darion? From my peripheral vision, I noticed Freya passing by and she would most likely be watching me from across the corridor, so I forced a smile at Darion. “What do you mean by that? I have been feeling a strange sensation towards you recently. I don’t know why but I’m always thinking about you and I’m starting to consider the second chance mate. It’ll be such a great opportunity to forget Keegan.” I forced a smile and it made his smile crawl back to his lips.

“You’re right, Frey. We’ll face whatever comes our way together. But for now, let’s focus on capturing Cain and putting an end to this chaos.” Freya nodded in agreement, knowing that the journey ahead would be fraught with challenges and dangers. But they had each other, and that gave them strength and hope for a future beyond the coven’s walls. With renewed determination, they continued their hunt for Cain, ready to face whatever obstacles lay ahead. As they walked through the dark woods, Felicity finally opened up to Freya about a painful memory she had kept buried for years. Her voice trembled as she recounted the story. “A few years ago, I fell in love with a human,” Felicity began, her

He threw her over the bed and then strangle her again. "Release Lady Yassi!" Flera slaps Reikel's shoulder but he just strangles her maid and then throws her towards the doorway. Flera's head banged on the wooden door so she suddenly lost consciousness. "F-Flera," she said her maid's name with the difficulty of breathing. "R-Reikel," she also said Reikel's name that now didn't seem to recognize her. She raised her hand and caressed his face which was already a monster. She looks him in the eyes. If this is the way for her to return to the real world then she will accept it. Now, she wholeheartedly admits that she does not fit into this world. That she doesn't have a happy ending with Reikel

They were all in dark cloaks. “Welcome back, Freya.” Freya sat up slowly, eyes still disoriented. She was terrified beyond words. “What…what is this? Am I in some sort of illusional world where you get me to see just what you want me to see?” The woman tilted her head, her words coming out as silent but audible breaths. “Maybe you’ve stopped seeing illusions Freya. This is real. And what you just experienced is a crossing. You’ve reached the point where your path must be chosen.”

He cleared Freya’s utensils too. Freya harrumphed and pushed her wheelchair to Dani. Her pajamas were still slightly wet. She glanced at it. Her face was still heated. It was too shameful. Moreover, why did she feel like Ryan was flirting with her just now? … After clearing the table, Ryan handed the remaining work to the kitchen maids. He walked toward Dani and stood by Freya’s side. “Are you still angry?” “No…” Freya denied it first. Then, she lowered her head and spoke faintly, “But we’re brothers and sisters now. It’s not appropriate to joke about these kinds of things.”

Said Maria. The way that Maria looked at Riordan, like despite going years without seeing him, she still worshipped the ground he stood on, Freya could loosely think of a reason why the curing process would not work on her. Did the curing process remove the love from one’s heart? Unless if they found a way to do that first, the ‘curing’ would fail as many times as they attempted it for her. “It’s nice to meet you.” Freya said finally. Maria was very accommodating, she had to admit. She was a great hostess and her meals were out of this world. Her light merry disposition also managed to draw Fiona into conversation, the little traitor. All she ever gave her was half-assed expressions of doom.

Please, just stop discussing me… Frey and Xia exchanged a glance, chatted a little longer, and then said they had to leave. After he left, I slowly chewed on three pieces of Haidren meat—two hundred Vidas per slice—and drank half of my Sky-Deer milk. Just as I set down my knife and fork to tell them it was time to leave, I suddenly heard someone behind me speak: “Is it really that good?” “It really is. The roasted Haidren meat is done perfectly.” It was Frey speaking.