Sky Queen Frey Novels & Stories

“Don’t ask me to repeat what I just said because I know you heard me clearly. Freya isn’t worthless. And if anything, she knows more about this pack and what it means to be a Luna than you could ever!” Selena froze instantly, her eyes wandering around aimlessly as she dropped into the bed. I changed into a simple tee and sweat pants, picked my phone and made for the door. “Selena, please for your own good start packing what you have left and get out of here. I need to make this place ready for Freya to walk back into the queendom she worked so hard for..” “You really think she’s going to want to come back after all you did to her?” Selena lashed out and tears poured down her face.

“Before I tell you, you must know that whatever the outcome, one thing is for certain. I will go down in flames or die trying to save us. We need to take every risk necessary to reach our endgame.” “And what exactly is our end game here, Leo?” Since the moment I first saw her, I have concealed a dark secret behind the facade of trying to be her hero. The heart of the now-defiant Queen may belong to someone else... But the truth is, Zeynep Volkov belongs to me and I will reduce cities to soot and ash to claim what is rightfully mine. No matter what it takes. I'll make her mine. If I have to wait... Kill for her... Slay her dragons... I will.

She looked like she had something to say but didn't know how to say it and Huw wouldn't say anything either. "Jenny, Huw, if you have something you wish to discuss, please feel free to do so. We are all friends here." I said, breaking the ice. "I am the queen's protector," Jenny blurted out. Emily looked at me in confusion. Huw signed as he sat upright. "Davis and I have a gold full moon situated on our left hip. I am the protector of the king, chosen by the moon goddess." Emily nodded in understanding. "As you know, we are all blessed with a mate. As I am the king's protector, my mate would be the queen's protector."

She’s taller than I am, maybe due to the fact that she was clearly an alpha, and has a perfectly curvy figure. “Hi, you must be Freya. Welcome to Crescent Moon Academy!” She stretches out her slender hand in my direction and I take it instantly. Everything about her, from her stance and posture speaks volumes on a true Alpha female and everything I wish to be. It literally oozes from her - the sophistication and class, the overwhelming pressure of her superiority. “She’s the daughter of our greatest benefactor to the school and the future Luna of the Blood Moon pack. She’s also your roommate for the year.”

she thought, biting her lower lip. After a while, she returned to the palace building alongside the King. They entered his room, and he offered her a drink. "I am still amused by what you did today; if it had not been for you, I would have died and all those people would have just watched me," she raised her brow at what he just said. "I hope you become my crowned Luna someday, I did not make the wrong choice in choosing you," he continued, and they shared a cheer. She slurped the contents out of the cup and set it down. She grinned and said, "I am Freya." She finished the sentence in her head, "The secret assassin."

Now, she saw clearly through their expressions; they feared for Zeldaurus, they would probably beat the sense back into him if they could, tell him he was being stupid for sacrificing himself for a random female but they were all blood-sworn, practically collared and muzzled tight for their queen. The queen smiled. “Swear it.” “No!” Freya yelled, pushing herself forward against the resistance of the spell sapping her strength to putting herself between them. “Freya, get back!” Zeldaurus snarled but she ignored him. “No.” She said and levelled a look at the queen. “I can give you something better, something you truly want.” “Freya-“ Zeldaurus warned and the queen stepped forward, interested.

I bided my time, sitting at the council table, pretending to be loyal while grooming the perfect opportunity. And then came Helen. Oh! Beautiful, calculating Helen. The perfect tool. She was chosen by the Moon Goddess as Drey's mate, yes, but her heart was far from noble. She longed for recognition and for power, but I simply redirected that hunger. We made an agreement: she would manipulate Drey. Lure him, control him, and weaken him from within. And when the time was right, she would become Luna. Then, I would rise as Alpha, not by tradition, but by silent conquest.

“Next you’ll say you’re communing with the spirits of sweaty warriors past.” I placed a dramatic hand over my heart. “You mock me, but I’m manifesting. One day, I’ll live in a castle with silken sheets and gold floors that clean themselves. There’ll be no mopping. Just gowns. And my prince charming will bring me breakfast in bed.” “Selene,” Liora deadpanned, “you’re an omega in Moonbane Pack, not a Disney princess.” “Yet,” I said, wagging my mop handle at her. “Y-e-t.”

Their faces were pressed against the cold floor as their bodies shook violently. Several female werewolves who used to know me were trembling so hard their teeth chattered. “S-Selena… the Alliance’s strongest Alpha King, Lord Lucas, is your mate?” “The steward elder even performed a kneeling salute! And Leo called her his mom! She must be that mysterious Luna Queen everyone talks about, the one Lord Lucas treasures above all!” Gasps spread through the room again. I found the noise irritating, so I simply gave a faint smile.

Pushing down my unease, I settled into the front row as he’d directed, my hands smoothing my dress nervously. Liam resumed speaking, his voice steady, commanding. “Our new Luna is someone you all know—a kind, courageous, radiant woman, the most breathtaking in our pack.” My cheeks warmed, and I readied myself to stand, my heart pounding with expectation. “It’s none other than… Freya Andre.” The words struck like a dagger, piercing my chest. My shoulders sagged, my face crumpling as the air was sucked from my lungs. My smile dissolved into a hollow, aching void.