Frieren Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He gulped and walked back to the open space. His body began to shift, taking the form of his Dragon again. Frore was frozen on her spot. She was trying to get over the shock of the sudden slow kiss. It felt like he had not only kissed her lips this time. The gesture felt deeper and more meaningful. When he shifted into the Dragon this time, Frore couldn’t help but walk towards the huge creature. Her hand reached out to his face, her fingers touching the scaly surface over his nose. He closed his slit eyes, making her chuckle in awe. Then, she placed her whole hand over his scaly face and dragged it down as Vayldre grunted in satisfaction.

I tilted my head giving them a fake smile before turning back around to keep walking to the building they had pointed to. ‘He is starting to be an even bigger douche. I wonder if Jarek is letting it happen because he agrees or he wants Ajax to dig himself into a hole while he thinks he will be my only mate.’ I looked at Freya and she shook her head. 'I could take off one of their limbs.' Freya stated giving a few quick looks at their legs. 'They look a bit muscular to even taste good but I bet there are plenty of monsters in need of some food.'

the girl told him and he saw himself following her orders . Freya spread her legs wide open waiting for her new found mate dick to go deep inside of her , she knew that this wasn't what she had planned but from the way it's going she knew that she needed to do it or else she was going to lose everything that she had been working for ,for years . Damon pulled off all his clothing ,he knew that he didn't want to do this ,but then he felt like he was going to explode the next moment if he didn't go into the hole that was open and staring at him .

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.

We're standing behind the huge double doors, waiting for the orchestra to slow when she leans in and says “This reminds me of your father. We were so happy, even in our worst moments. But Alex? he’s made me the happiest woman alive. I just hope Jason makes you feel the same.” My fake smile stretches thin. If only she knew. Then the doors fly open. All eyes shift to her. To us. A hush falls over the hall. But it's not the stares that make my heart quake. Standing just behind the groom with a polite smile is him. My nightmare. My walking wet dream. Cassian Cross. My throat clamps shut. I don't like this. Why does he bear an uncanny resemblance to the groom? Oh god… He's my new stepbrother.

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 felt violated. “Ah, my love, I was starting….” He trails off looking at me “What are those ghastly clothes?” I look down at myself to the holey tshirt and ripped jeans that Frya had given me. “I got vomit on my clothes so Freya gave me a change.” I lied, keeping up the same pretence from before. Somehow I think he will be angry to know that I had shifted. “How do you feel now?” “Like shit!” He screws his face up at my words, clearly disgusted with me cursing. “Where’s Logan?”

"Your subjects will not think you are mad. It is already a known fact; your son has taken a liking to his fellow man, a bigger taboo than getting married to his sister if you think of it." He groaned against her ear, and his next thrust answered, harder. "The boy has gone out of control. He will ruin her… But in the end our bloodline shall indeed be preserved. Orain's thrust grew less. Each drag hitched Friya's breath higher, spiraling toward the precipice. She felt his length throb within, and she answered by flexing, drawing him, milking him with every inch she could. She arched her spine; their lips found each other once more, this kiss sloppy, breathless, and fierce.

"To cut the long story very short, Bryan got married to Rachelle and I did the crazy thing by having sex with his uncle and then I got pregnant, got married the same day and here I am, apparently Brandon is not the asshole Bryan described to me, he is so much more. And Bryan can not accept the fact that I have moved on from him and his entire drama." Lucy's eyes widened in shock. "Wow, that's a lot. But you got married!" she squealed. I nodded, feeling a blush rise to my cheeks. "I know it's fast, but I just feel like it's right, you know?" Lucy grinned, her eyes shining with excitement. "I'm so happy for you, Freya. I always knew you two never had anything special. I could smell his poney a