Vana Freya Novels & Stories

“Is there a problem?” “AHH!” Freya screamed in excitement, launching herself at Ava in a tight hug. “You’re a lucky charm, Ava! Just today and I already met my role model!” Ava furrowed her brows in confusion. “What are you talking about, Freya?” Covering her mouth with one hand and pointing dramatically at Hazel with the other, Freya said breathlessly, “Hazel is my idol! I love everything about you — your style, your confidence — everything!”

My voice was rough with restrained rage. Freya could easily pass as a vampire or worse, a witch with how white her normally pale skin was but she still managed to look even whiter as she walked to the giant bathtub. As she put one foot in the bubbly water, a breathy sigh of relief escaped her lips. She hurriedly got in and buried herself to the neck in the bubbles, her eyes closed. "Zane?" She called out so softly, her voice was barely louder than a breath. I picked the bench and placed it at the edge of the tub. "Hm?"

She could not hold her tongue when she asked, "Are you sure what you are saying?” Everyone was aware of Freya's identity. She was not only Dane's pack's former beta's daughter but also his current beta's sister. They had a good relationship, and Freya used to be an exclusive model in the company. Many people suspected Freya had a relationship with Dane. However, they were completely surprised to learn that she was with his rival, Ian. ignoring her question, Dane looked at Ava and asked, "Are you not coming?" "Huh?" Ava hurriedly stood up and nodded her head.

] Freya was watching Clayton’s live stream in the hospital. She posted hers and Emerald’s picture during the opening of her art gallery. [She isn’t the lady he was always seen with.] [Girls! We don’t stand a chance. She is indeed beautiful. Not only that. Look at how hot her body is! Added to that she’s an equestrian.] Freya saw the comment and replied to it. [@Victoria she’s not only an equestrian but also an F1 professional driver.] [@Freya, the sport you mentioned needs a lot of money. So, she belonged to a wealthy family.]

She endured every hardship for them; otherwise, it would be too difficult for her to pull herself out of that miserable situation. “What’s going on here, Frey?” Rema asked. She was one of her best work fellows, but Freya didn’t share anything about her past with anyone till now. “Nothing! Just checking all the emails,” Rema knew about her children, but Freya thought it was good to discuss them here. She looked towards Ricardo Vitalli, who was talking to the investors of his company. This man never dared to cross any boundary with her and proved a knight in the shining armor for her children and for her, too. If it weren’t for him, then Freya’s life would turn into a nightmare for her and her

Freya said imploringly, even pressing her palms together. The other two looked at each other and then sighed. Freya looked really pitiful. They also admired her courage in standing up to Kennifer earlier. Proved she was really desperate. "Alright. You can have him. Virenna, let's go." Lizara said to her fellow. "Thank you so much!" Freya was damn excited. She couldn't believe it. After everything, she was finally going to get pounded! Her eyes started to sparkle, and her cheeks heated as she thought of Vilian being between her splayed thighs. Gyrating like it was the way to save this planet. Fuck!

Valor looked up at his helper's face again, before asking, "What's your name?" The Fae woman paused and stared at him for a moment, "Freya." "And how old are you, Freya?" Valor asked, the name rolling off his tongue. "I'm in my 2nd age. Our lives are so long we do not bother with years like you mortals." Freya muttered, scrubbing his leg harder. Valor thought for a moment, "how long is an age? In years if you don't mind." Freya paused, glaring at him, "an age is 100 years. Being in my 2nd age means that I am between 100 and 200 years since birth."

Freya’s heart softened at the sight of Ryan’s pitiful look. She quickly coaxed him, saying, “Don’t worry. I don’t like foreign men.” “Who do you like then?” Ryan stared at her intently. Freya’s face turned red. “Enough. Don’t you know who I like?” Ryan said, “Uh-huh. I’m not sure.” “I’m going to ignore you.” Then, she hung up. However, she hesitated for a few seconds and sent a message coyly. [I love you the most.]

“how high up are we?” Camila asked as she looked out of the window, at the cloud s that surrounded them. They were currently in a plane getting ready to sky dive. Cory opened the huge directory that he held but the wind that rushed into the plane was so much, when he spread the directory to see, it flew from his hands and out of the plane. Roman burst into laughter at Cory’s embarrassed face. Camila didn’t find it funny though, she sent a glare in Cory’s direction.

I ask with wide eyes, that's got to be a joke. Freya and I are used to awkward silence, we both enjoyed it, I don't see why we have to talk all the time, we love each other, I think that's enough. Freya was a wonderful woman, she loved Mila and they both got a long so well, that was all I needed, if they didn't get along then it's bye bye Freya. No matter how lonely I get, I wouldn't put up with someone who doesn't love my daughter.