Vampire Diaries Freya Novels & Stories

He is a hybrid—half wolf, half vampire. "Pl-please-" My plea was weak. Dribbled by the choking Then Jake was approaching us with something in his hand. "Matt!" He called for Matthew's attention, and Matthew was releasing his grip and dropping me to the floor. I tried to catch my breath as I watched Jake hand a familiar red bracelet to Matthew, and his eyes grew wider as he accessed it. "The vampires were here. "And they probably took Aura like Freya said." Matthew's gaze darted to me, and he clutched the bracelet tight in his fist, his knuckles stretching and turning white.

"Get her out of my sight. She means nothing to me. The pain was unbearable. My hand squeezed against my chest, my knees threatening to betray me, but I held onto Jenny. We held each other's gaze for a while, and then Brayden tilted his head with indifference, almost like he was daring me to challenge him. "I, Freya of the East End pack, accept your..." My stomach lurched as blood slurped from my lips. Faint whimper from my wolf howling inside me. Brayden was unmoved, his jaw hardened with his hands inside his pockets.

Alan chimed into her words, knowing that she hated Simon so she would want to cast the blame on him again. "Do not mention Simon, I want to know how you did it" Alan roared, protecting Simon's interest. "I couldn't control my thirst for blood, so I needed to hunt. I went deep into the forest and realized her presence. Freya was living her life in the forest. She survived, I made her my prey and she fell into my trap she quenched her blood thirst that day" Reyna explained her thoughts, hoping that Simon would show her to where Freya was buried.

Ragnar roared, reaching for her. She didn't look back. “You told me to rest, Ragnar. But the ghosts are tired of waiting.” She turned her gaze to Alaric. The Alpha took a step back, his face paling as he realized the "prey" had finally stopped running. “You wanted to see the abomination?” Freya’s voice was the sound of a forest fire, a thousand voices speaking as one. “Here I am.” Darius fired. The Black Ice bolt hissed through the air, aimed straight for her throat.

Damien quickly asked me to explain, so I obliged, “A vampire Prince called Balan has been stalking me and my dreams, he wants me to be his Princess. He sent someone to my home, and the wolves have that one held prisoner, but Balan then sent another vampire called Nathaniel to Tristan's pack to give me a message. Tristan and the other wolves chased Nathaniel through the woods, the wolves were then ambushed, and Tristan almost didn't survive it.” Mason shot out of his seat and began shouting like a mad man, “So, he didn't kill this, Balan? You are not going back to him, Freya. He can't keep you safe.” I looked at Damien for help but instead, he said, “He has a point Freya.” “Urgh, that's not a

“Nice girl.” Thank fuck, I thought to myself. “And where do you know Freya from?” Damien asked. What the hell is this? An interrogation? I asked myself as I put a smile on my face, reminding myself to breathe. They are just making conversation. It is a special dinner. “Oh! Well like I said we grew up together,” I stammered, thinking up a story as I went. It wasn’t like I could say who she really was. Freya was obviously on the lam, and if she was hiding from Leopold, I imagined she had a good reason. I couldn’t expose her without knowing. “She’s a Blood Moon, part of one of the omega families,” I replied. “Her family worked for mine, and her mother often brought her by to play as she was clo

She stopped her and introduced her to Aleric. "She is Freya. I told you about her. She is Logan's fiancée." As soon as Selina spoke, Freya froze in her place. She lifted her head and cast a glance at Aleric. Her heart clenched in fear when she met his cold eyes. Her palms became sweaty and her breath became shallow. She gulped, slightly bowed, and greeted him. "W-Welcome back to the pack, Alpha A-Aleric," she stammered.

“And I can't seem to place a finger on it. I never forget those people I'd seen before, so I'm pretty sure I've met you. It doesn't matter though. My name is Freya, Daughter of RavenThorn and Alexander's Luna to be.” Fuck. “What are you talking about?!” Freya placed her finger on my lips. “You don't have to be shy about things like this.” Jesus Christ, I wanted to throw her out. Why was she acting this way? What was this behavior? I jerked away, pushing her hand off and she still smiled so widely. She was enjoying this, and I was disgusted! Right as I turned to address Alaina, she stepped forward, and walked a little past me to where Freya stood.

“Zara… she was cut by it.” Her face turned into something I had not seen before. Her lips shook open, then she gasped bringing her hand to her mouth “Oh no.” I repeated myself like a chant, “It’s fine. She’s fine. Just a little cut. I bandaged her up. It stopped bleeding.” But she didn’t relax. “No, Freya. This is bad. Very, very bad.” Now she was scaring me. “What are you saying?” She swallowed as her voice dropped low. “That vase… Zac is obsessed with it.”

Ryder snarls, making her look up at him as her eyes growing wide with anger. “I knew mutts were known to have bad manners, get your hands off me you brute! I’m Princess Freya of the Hale Kingdom, and I was sent here by Alpha Raven’s mate to protect her.” Our mate bares her fangs at Ryder, making me step closer realizing she’s a vampire.