Kratos X Freya Novels & Stories

“We… we shouldn’t be doing this. If the Alpha finds out, he’ll have my head.” Freya pulled back slightly, a playful smirk on her lips as she traced a finger down his chest. “Oh, Stark, you’re such a child,” she whispered, her eyes glinting with amusement. “Always so frightened. Don’t you trust me?” Stark swallowed hard, his heart racing in his chest. “It’s not about trust, Luna. It’s about staying alive. The Alpha is not someone to anger.” Freya laughed softly, pressing her lips against his jaw. “Ryder doesn’t have to know. He’s too preoccupied with pack business to care what I do. Besides…” She leaned even closer, her lips brushing against his ear. “You’re the only one who gets me.”

Finally, he had done it. Freya rolled her eyes, lowering her staff to glare at his reaction. "Listen up, if you can hit me like that again, I'll take you out for the end party of our city festival. We use this special powder from Draekon scales that creates this colourful burst in the sky, it's beautiful." "Are you asking me out?" Valor grinned at her. Freya rolled her eyes, "Don't make me hit you again. You only have one hour, so let's do this."

I groaned. "Fuck, Alpha, I'm going to cum," Freya tore into my desk as a second orgasm swept over her like a gentle beach wind. "I'm going to cum," I groaned. "Okay," she exhaled. When Freya's toes hit the floor, I pulled out of her. She then dropped to her knees, her ass resting on her feet, and, to my great delight, drew me into her mouth.

"Kael is the target. His mate is just collateral." "Interesting." Freya circled the fire slowly. "Because from what I've seen, she's the one thing he values above everything else. Above pack. Above duty. Above his own life." 'Useful information,' I noted. 'Attack the mate, destroy the Alpha.' "Then she becomes leverage," I responded. "Once we have her, Kael will do anything we demand." "You misunderstand." Freya's smile was not kind. "I don't want leverage. I want suffering. I want him to watch everything he loves burn the way I watched my coven burn."

He would be so disgusted by her that he’d have no choice but to avoid her. Kelly had planted a poison for Freya that would ensure she never gets pregnant. The substance was also supposed to make her very weak and powerless so she wouldn’t be able to spend any time with Alpha Rafe. But when Kelly had seen Freya, she’d been shocked to see that she was completely fine. Kelly paced her chambers, her mind consumed with thoughts of Freya's current state. The poison should have worked, weakening her despised stepsister to the point of sickness. Yet, as Kelly peered out the window, she caught a glimpse of Freya strolling through the palace gardens, arm-in-arm with Alpha Rafe, her laughter carrying o

She’s unscathed but half-conscious and barely holding herself up because of the pain in her lower back. “Son…” He yells out his greetings to me. “So lovely of you to join us so soon. I was just sharing a few words with your friends.” He points to unconscious Lucas and Xena and then Freya that whimpers against his tightening grip. He tosses Freya forward and onto the ground in front of me once she trips on her own feet, crashing. She winces from the pain of her weakened body that hasn’t fully recovered, crashing against the hard earth.

I tried to run to her, but Kade blocked me. “She has to choose,” he said. Freya took a deep breath. Then, instead of attacking anyone, she blasted the ceiling above us. Rocks fell. The ground cracked open beneath her feet. A strange, glowing light shined up from the hole. I tried to reach her. “Don’t do this!” I yelled. She turned and stared at me one last time. “I love you,” she said. “But I’m not strong enough. not yet.” And then she let herself fall into the light.

They both exchanged nods and rushed to their side of the wing to cut it down definitely. “Let’s not fall back, Freya.” Kriss called, his hairs turned white followed by golden patterns on his right arm with which he held his sword, amplifying its power and pouring Holy magic in it. “Celestial Power.” Gathering his power in his sword, he moved his one foot back, glancing at Freya who smirked, thrilled to fight alongside White Death. “Divine Ice.” Her sword began to emit little twinkles of snow which would freeze one by their heart, ready to slice through its skin smoothly.

I knew that I would end up killing her today to make sure everything that happens here stays a secret. I knew that I would also have a chance of acquiring Freya's pack for myself. I knew that it would make my pack more broody than it is. I was happy that I would finally be getting a new pack for myself. I knew that it wouldn't be easy for me to take on Freya since she is a strong alpha herself, but I knew there was no way she could defeat me. I know that I have years of experience when it comes to duels, and Freya is just a kid beside me. I knew that there would be nothing that she could do for herself if she were to fight me.

"You deserve that and so much more." I nod my head, appreciating her words but still cautious. "What about you?" I ask, tilting my head. "You said you rebuilt your life. What does that look like?" Freya leans back, her gaze distant as she gathers her thoughts. "For a long time, I just wandered, searching for my place in the world again. I tried joining a couple of packs, hoping to find belonging, but nothing ever felt right. Eventually, I realized I needed something different. So, I started my own pack. We’re not like most others, we don’t have a specific territory or pack grounds. We love the freedom of the open road, traveling from place to place. There’s something liberating about it... l