Vana Freya Novels & Stories

“Why? Are you interested in me? You don’t have to ask my sister. If you want to know, you can ask me directly!” “Cough, I was just having a casual chat with your sister.” “Inquiring into my privacy, is that called a casual chat? Frey, you’re not allowed to reveal anything relating to me to him.” “Oh, I got it, Sister!” It seemed like Freya held quite a lot of respect and admiration toward her sister, Luna. More than half an hour later, they finally arrived at Freya’s house in a villa complex called Blue Heavens Lake. Alex wasn’t very familiar with Alaska, but he had heard of the name Blue Heavens Lake. It was the most luxurious and expensive villa complex in the city, and it was on top of Al

Lust stirred under the stirrups of Wotan’s faded blue trousers, and he grinned at his wild wife. “Free, a drink for your parched ember, from your golden lap,” Wotan winked. Freida grinned, her strawberry blonde hair, peach skin, and freckles aglow as her eyes glowed like copper. “Not my lap – my sword.” Freida, Warrior Mother of the pantheons of the Northern Holds and land of midnight sun, took her blade – shaped like a longsword – it’s opal flesh shining like moonlight out of its gold and ruby hilt, and pressed the tip of razors and ravens claws gently into her grizzled grey harreled hoary husband’s lip, drawing blood.

At that moment, Frey suddenly said, “Do you think… Miss Ina might actually be Number Two?” “Lord Frey, I don’t want to repeat myself on this matter,” Shia said slowly and firmly. “Ina is a living, breathing member of the Vanir. She is absolutely not the same as these replicas. She only happens to resemble Frigga. I can guarantee that with my life.” Frey fell silent for a moment. Then he raised his staff and recited a spell. Silver light spilled down over me and the nine other replicated Friggas beside me. They all stepped down from their platforms, and I followed them, standing in a line among them.

Freya just sighed in her seat. She was beginning to get annoyed with whoever the princess is because she keeps making vows she couldn’t keep and end up causing trouble everywhere. She was glad that she would be able to at least help out this time because she’s a very good swimmer so before the argument gets bigger, she volunteered to go. “I will bring the mountain lilies, I just need directions because I can’t seems to remember the place” she declared and the Alpha commanded Remy to go with her.

Freya offers me her hand and I take it, I blush when I feel a delightful tingling sensation dancing over my skin, as she helps me up into the back of the SUV. “That would be Freya, she’s mine and Liliana’s mate, and apparently Princess of the Vampire Kingdom,” I hear Ryder answer, as Freya helps me move to where I am comfortable, then gets in beside me. “How far along are you?” Freya questions, with her eyes stuck on my belly, I blush and run my fingers through my silvery white hair. “I should be having my daughter any day now.” I confess, when Thane gets into the driver seat, Karen gets into the front passenger seat and Ryder gets in on my other side.

“You’re an omega, after all. No one with any sense will want a filthy Omega.” Omega. He spat the word like an insult, but I couldn’t even understand or care about what he was saying. I just wanted out! “Release me immediately.” I gritted my teeth. “You can’t do this.” “It’s already done.” My nails dug into my palms. This wasn’t real. This wasn’t happening. I wasn’t a bloody omega or whatever. I wasn’t some property to be sold. I was Freya Vaughn. And I would destroy every single person who thought they could take away my freedom.

Freya Well, the shower went a long way towards making me feel human again. Although I looked like a prune by the time I stepped out of the spray, it had taken an age for me to get the knots out of my hair, but damn if it wasn’t wonderful to smell something other than my own sweat and the dirt of the cabin. The whole house had an underlying scent of sandalwood and vanilla, it was comforting in an unfamiliar way and the musky shampoo and conditioner that Damian had fund for me complimented the scents, even if there were a little masculine, but I nothing but grateful.

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

She was one of them, they trusted her. I would pity her but I knew she was lying. She was questioning our bond. And no one can do that. Nik's hand found mine as he stared straight at her. "You all are standing in front of a Faye royalty." He announced at I felt the shock of everyone around us. "Avalyn is the granddaughter of King Faelern and Queen Fiyona of the Faye Kingdom. She is the daughter of Alpha Javier and Luna Valerie of Montana, who are the rightful King and Queen of Voda Kingdom. We have nothing to prove to any of you but I will not tolerate false allegations against my mate—Avalyn Volkov." He focused the fury of his eyes on Davina. "Any form disrespect to your Luna is a punishabl

Kira tried barging in through the door, but before she could climb up, Azazel stopped her. “Not now; she is asleep,” he tried shooing Kira away. Kira was the woman who would help him organize his fashion events and balls whenever he needed help. The woman always kept a professional tone with him, which is why Azazel admired her; she was one of the very few outsiders whom Azazel respected. The girl caught Azazel gawking at Athena’s pictures like a pervert, she didn’t let the man go until he told her who she was, the man didn’t let her in all the details, only enough to know that Athena was the girl Azazel had a childhood crush on.