Who Killed Freya In The Originals Novels & Stories

Cassian said into the phone and the deputy officer spoke up. “Mr Cassian, there is unfortunate news. Check the news station right now." Genevieva lifted a brow of enquiry as Cassian stood up from the love seat to grab the remote. He turned on the TV, a picture of Freya came up and the headlines said she was dead. A tremor went through Cassian and his heart seemed to stop beating for a few seconds. “Wh-what happened?..." His voice was a little over a whisper. “Last night, a Mysterious man showed up to the prison cell where we kept Freya and he took her out. While men were chasing them, they had an accident that caused them to drive off the bride and into the river. Their bodies are yet to be

My vision blurred—Kale trying to fight for our survival but our body was too broken beyond repair. The figure was tall. Jade eyes. A tattoo under his eye—that was all I could remember. When I woke up next, I was dead, and Freya was mourning. The sight of her tears stung harder than anything I had ever felt on the battlefield. “Freya, Hansel, and Greenville—” I mumbled those names carefully. The fate that awaited us—this time—would definitely be different. *** “Alpha Killian, thank you for honoring our invitation…” “It’s a pleasure to be here, Mr. Dracy.”

****** Location: Black eagles Hunter clan Kara's POV "A quick hasty summary regarding your lengthy narration and explanation." "Firstly, twin Tyler and Freya attempted killing you due to rage over your brutal victory over their elder brother Dolan who akwardly unveild his ages love but woefully got rejected. Secondly,Freya is dead,murdered by an alpha eye witness Tyler alone claim to see.Thirdly,you were never abducted by an alpha as claimed by Tyler rather rescued by Damien, your hot charming prince in shinny armour,also back at his bed room,he got you horny and abandoned you while you appear developing gradual feelings towards him. And finally,you never disclosed to your dad Tyler and Frey

Ancient power rippled violently through the forest as Eros wrapped one hand around the man’s throat. “Who sent you?” The mercenary struggled uselessly. “You’re already too late.” Eros’s eyes sharpened dangerously. “For what?” The man smiled despite the fear in his face. “She’s remembering.” Then suddenly blood spilled from his mouth. Freya’s eyes widened. The mercenary collapsed instantly. Dead. Poison. Eros released the body slowly, expression turning colder than before. Freya stared at the corpse. “He killed himself.” “He was silenced.” The answer came instantly.

My eyes stayed fixed on Hayden’s still body, my limbs trembling violently beneath my skin. “Why, Freya?” Valentina cried weakly. “I didn’t ask you to kill him!” Blood stained her clothes as she swayed, barely standing. “So sad it had to end this way,” Freya said, her gaze sliding to me. “You're next.” She lifted her knife. I didn’t move. I didn’t blink. But far worse than the night Derek stabbed Hayden in the basement, worse than the moment my body had exploded and sent Derek and his men flying—this was something else entirely.

"Did someone kill Freya? She was fine when I talked to her Sunday. She wouldn't just—no. How did she die? From drowning?" Winnie pursed her lips. "No. The autopsy found contusions on the back of her head, abdomen, and wrists. She had several broken ribs, inflicted before death. She died from a brain bleed as a result of head trauma. We have strong reason to believe Freya was murdered." Murdered. I choked on the air I tried to force into my lungs. Murdered. How? By who? My vision spun. I couldn't believe it. There was no way this was reality. My cousin had to be alive.

Freya’s eyes blazed with anger and grief as she glared at Felicity. “Why did you kill him?” she demanded, her voice trembling with emotion. Felicity shrugged nonchalantly. “What do you care?” she retorted, her tone cold and indifferent. “He was just a means to an end. Our goal is to eliminate Cain, remember?” Tears welled up in Freya’s eyes as she held Vaemond’s lifeless body in her arms. “You didn’t have to kill him,” she choked out. “You destroy everything you lay your hands on.”

He wondered why there were no tears in his eyes. Freya slowly stood up. She removed the white cloth wrapped around the corpse. Her eyes widened at what she saw. Her hands covered her mouth and she suddenly sat on the floor. Her knees finally gave out. Tears slowly fell from Freya’s eyes. She shook her head several times. “No! He’s not Yael! Tell me she’s not my son! Fuck! Who did that to him? I can kill whoever did that to my son! He’s a demon! HE’S A MONSTER!” Freya shouted. She bound herself.

He smirked. It was then Freya understood who her stranger was. "Your brother killed my cousin two days ago, and he has refused to surrender himself for his actions." A hint of pain sounded in his voice but he acted cool to hide it. Freya's mouth was halfway open, but words couldn't find their way out. She was speechless. His cousin was Dento, her boyfriend. Olsen killed him after several warnings of her staying away from him. Freya loved Dento to an extent one would think they were going to marry, but Olsen never acknowledged their relationship.

Her aura is dark, so dark that there's not a drop of light in it, there's something familiar about it though, like I recognise it. “No!” I shout as I snap out of the spell and fall on the ground. “Freya, what is it? Are you alright?” Zeo asks me. “No, no, no, it can't be. She's dead, I killed her.” I tell him. “Freya, I'm confused. Who did you kill?” He asks as he stretches his hand out to me. I take his hand and I stand up, I'm still shaken from what I just saw.