Frieren Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

At least I won't be a slave ever after. I strode to her room to check and found her giggling with her lover girl, I mean Rubia. If it was not me, anyone else would have thought that they were in love. Well, they indeed look more like lovers than just best friends. I think Anna must go for a gender change, smack...! Just kidding. They have been friends from the moment they first met as toddlers and at that time I wasn't even born. Even I feel jealous of their relationship sometimes.

I whispered to the person next to me while I still couldn't lose sight of the person walking towards me, I was afraid when I blinked, I would see that it wasn't really Frio. "What do you mean by that? I see just right, the person you can be with in all the problems and battles you will face in the future." It said and laughed. "B-but that ... I see Frio to her." I said still stammering. "Because it's me, Frio." Laughing, he said that he could always get close to me. "Surprise! I'll stop them from marrying you to someone you don't love." He said proudly. "But ... How did that happen? Did you talk to them just now?" I asked confused questions like the people inside the venue, they were also sh

Freya hurriedly said, “Mom, what I just said is the truth. I had the problem when I drowned as a child, where my brain submerged underwater for at least ten minutes. I’ve broken through to the fifth stage of Dragon Blood Log now. My illness is completely healed, and I… I can have children in the future.” “Oh, my daughter! Your father said that you would meet your destined man on your journey this time, one who would help you solve your bottleneck. This stinky fortune teller still has it in him, I see. So, hurry up and bring your destined man home, and let me meet him.” Freya’s face froze. “What destined man? He’s just a rascal.” She hung up the call after that. Freya recalled the process of

"You don't mean…" "Hot and heavy sex," Frieda grinned as Xenia felt her breath leaving her lungs. SEX! WITH A WEREWOLF!

Freya's POV Xaden exhaled sharpy and ran his hand through his damp hair and said those two, cruel words. “No.” I blinked. “Excuse me?” “No, Freya. My answer is no,” he replied. “I can't accept your rejection. I won't.” A cold, sick feeling twisted in my stomach. “You don't get to decide that after what you've done!” He took a step closer, his presence a force that dominated but I refused to shrink from. “Actually I do, Freya. A rejection has to be mutual for the mating bond to be broken completely.”

Perhaps, because he is a pure human that needs to at least be trained in hand-to-hand combat so he could defend himself if any dark entity appear inside the place. Frix is already past his first shifting year, assuming he is one of those they called ‘normies’ that failed to shift into werewolves—possibly because of having a half-blooded werewolf father and a human mother. “What’s so funny now, Faery?” I didn’t notice Xeno is already at my back, his brows in deep furrow as he examines why I am grinning so wide while the rest of the team looks so stressed and pressured. Frix got alarmed that Xeno might lash something on me so he stepped up to reason out for my stead. “Uhh, sir, I-I think it’s

Reaching out, Ryder steadies my shaking hands as he pulls me closer. "What?" I watch Freya walk over and slip her hands around my waist, and pull at my pants. "Yeah, apparently she tore up all the clothes with Osric and Jonathan's scent, making a nest. Harley says it's her lycan instincts now the barrier is down." Ryder shrugs, grabbing the edges of my shirt he lifts it up over my head tosses it in the corner.

Freya finally found me sitting on the edge of the fountain, sipping fruit punch that didn’t taste like fruit or punch. “There you are!” she said, plopping down beside me. “I’ve been looking everywhere. Did you and Soren—” she wiggled her eyebrows— “have fun before he left?” I choked on my drink. “Freya!” “What? He came all the way to surprise you, didn’t he? And then he left? That doesn’t sound like Soren.” I sighed. “He had to go. Full moon stuff.” Freya blinked. “Full moon? He’s a hybrid. The moon shouldn’t affect him.”

But it was early in the morning, then I should say 'daymare' that's already from my own vocabulary my mind couldn't think well at the moment. What was he doing in the human world? Did he travel here to get me back to his kingdom? No! I'd rather die than be with him. I'd rather kill myself than be his bride. I yanked my stares to his physical attribute and I couldn't find any loopholes in it, I mean he was perfect just like the one beside me clasping my hand tight. Such a sculpture was perfectly molded by the god of art whoever that was. When he kissed the back of my palm a voltage of electricity traveled to my nerves waking Friya up, she almost wanted to get out. No! She was screaming inside

“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?”