Frieren Crossover Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Third Person POV Freya couldn't believe it. She cursed several times in her mind. Her gaze got sharper. It felt like it was lined with blades. Her lips twisted into a sneer. It made her pretty face look ugly. Kylie was lying. She was a damn liar. They had been in a real relationship! Before Freya could think of what to say next, Merilyn suddenly spoke again. "Freya," Merilyn said, her tone hardening. "If I remember correctly, you came from one of the farthest packs just to be here. Didn't you?"

He crossed his arms over his chest. "Just go water the flowers or something and stop bugging me." He chuckled and left my office. Liam was bluffing there's no way that I have feelings for Freya that would ruin all my plans and I would have to act like I'm the good guy and I hate that. Freya Allan. There's no way it would happen but there's something about her scent that invokes something more darker inside me and I wouldn't mind to have a taste of her blood. I slammed my laptop shut and groaned deeply.

Liam said and hugged Astrid patting her head. Veronica seeing Liam hugged Astrid as she has shifted back to her human form frowned at them, not that she was angry “ stop hugging my mate ” she glared playfully at Astrid. “ he's my brother too ” Astrid said grinning. * * * “ I don't like his scent ” Derek said when Aria told him that it was Frederick who came to the room, but also told him that Frederick had helped him heal and removed dark magic from his body.

Freya was surprised by his actions, she wasn't expecting him to kiss her tears away and it dawned on her that she was getting too close to her sister's husband and also endangering the lives of her kids. She parted her lips to voice out a protest, to tell him to let her go that it's of no use now. He was already married to her sister and cannot leave her sister after two years of marriage.. It wouldn't make any sense If he did so but she felt something soft and wet drawing closer to her parted lips and she gulped down her saliva in anticipation. Adrien found himself drawn to her lip when they parted, drawing him closer like a magnet, he moved his lips downward toward her, his breath hitched

Freya began questioning immediately as we moved on. "What?" "Don't feign innocence. You were into him! You messed that guy's mind up!" She laughed. I couldn't help but smirk, but not for the same reasons. There were someone else whose mind I fucked up, and I relished it. "I wanted to ask... Do you know if your stepbrother has a girl in his life?" My brows creased in confusion. Where was that coming from? "Why do ask?" "I have a crush on Cassian." My eyes widened in shock. "What?!"

He playfully nibbled her lip, before taking her deeper and pushing his body against hers. That seemed to cross a line, as Freya pulled away immediately, shuffling back on the roof away from him. She averted her eyes and rubbed her lip, glancing around at the Fae on their rooftop were now staring at her, eyebrows raised. Freya stood and rushed away, jumping off the rooftop and walking briskly back to the palace. ~*~*~ "Wait a minute, you kissed your trainer? Are you trying to get with everyone here like you do at home?" Aynyra interrupted his story, raising her brows.

Three to four slaps would be enough to wake her up from this dream. "Yes. Gior Frauzon. The Alpha's son you have been obsessing about. " Senia stated, feeling extremely annoyed by Aesthelia's stare. 'I need a slap, come on.' Aesthelia thought as she pinched and slapped both of her cheeks. Aesthelia's mind started to wonder if the situation was the same as those who transmigrated to a novel. Is she given a chance to be with her favorite male lead character, Gior Frauzon?

Father of the fucking year, Cross. Palms sweaty, I dial her cell and ease off the shelf, hoping to hell that her phone isn’t dead as I make my way to the door. She picks on the first ring. “Jesus Christ, Cassian, I’ve been trying to reach you!” “I’m sorry. I—” “Did you see the news? They’re saying that you kidnapped Nina!” “And what are YOU saying?” I hear her scoff. “You don’t need to kidnap anyone to make them fall in love with you. You’re a Cross. It’s kind of a special skill with your bloodline.”

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.

"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.