Who Killed Freya In The Originals Novels & Stories

Guards moved to grab her, but she raised a hand and a horde of rogue wolves poured out of the trees behind her, more men than we'd planned for. "You want to know a secret, Freya?" she called out over the chaos starting around us. "I killed your brother. Me. It wasn’t some accident or even a mystery. I did it on orders, because he found out something so big it would have burned the packs to the ground." The words hit me harder than any blow could have. "You're lying." "I have proof," she said. "Proof of who gave the order and why. But you'll have to catch me first."

Then she looked me straight in the eyes and said the one thing I wasn’t prepared for. “If you tell Dante the truth… I will kill myself before I go back with you.” Just like that. No hesitation. No drama. No tears. Just a quiet, terrifying certainty. Something inside me dropped. Not cracked… not shook… dropped. Because I knew her. Out of everyone in this world, I knew Freya. And if she said that… she meant it. “Don’t say things like that,” I muttered, but my voice lacked the force it had a few minutes ago.

Still, he kept digging handful after handful, as if digging deep enough could bring back the little girl who used to trail after him, calling, “Soren, wait for me.” Kaiden wiped the blood from his mouth and stood. Then he turned and walked away. “Didn't they say they never found a body? Freya has to be alive.” “She's just angry. She burned the cabin on purpose so we'd think she was dead...” Light returned to Soren's deadened eyes in an instant. “Yes. You're right. Freya isn't dead. I'll send people to find her right now.” He scrambled to his feet and staggered after Kaiden.

My wolf was snarling, thrashing against the chemical poison the hunters had sprayed into the clearing, desperate to stand, desperate to run, desperate to tear the throat out of every man who had laid a hand on her. Beside me, Damien was already on his knees. He looked terrible. Blood ran from a cut above his left eyebrow, mixing with rain and dirt on his cheek, and his hands trembled as he pushed himself up from the ground. His green eyes were wild, stripped bare of every bit of charm or ease he usually wore like armor. When he looked at me, there was no hostility left between us. Only the raw, bleeding hole where Freya was supposed to be. "She is gone," Damien said. His voice broke on the w

Freya muttered, a smile appearing on her lips. “I can't believe that he pretended to be her mate for so long. I even allowed that bastard and wizard to touch and kiss her…” Martinez said angrily and clenched his fist in anger. “There is no need to lament anymore, Sofia has killed him, and now we will all be safe from whatever he had planned, but I think that he…” “He?” Martinez asked, and she faced him. “He might have fallen for her and that enabled him to trust her,” Freya said, choosing her words wisely not to offend Martinez…

The vampire suddenly grabbed Freeda and carried her. "Freeda is the reason why you're all destroyed, but she's also the key to getting you justice," Klyde said, he disappeared again and bring Freeda with him and there the werewolves were angry at what the vampire had done.

That day, she lost her parents at the hands of the pack's ruling family. Freya is the Alpha Princess whose parents were murdered seventeen years ago. She is the little girl who ran for her life after witnessing her parents die. She ran into the woods, having nowhere else to go, and ended up as a rogue. Freya has been living as a secret assassin for seventeen years, carrying out missions for people just so she can survive, and she has promised to avenge her parents' deaths at any time so she can reclaim her throne. She is now on a mission to eliminate the Alpha King of the Oasis Pack. Alpha Arthur is the son of the couple who murdered her parents, and now is her chance to exact revenge. She w

He added with a painful breath “ What I didn’t know was that after Dex had attacked you, he made it back to the pack, he freed his sister, and …he killed kara before he fled” Kaiden added with a heavy heart as he watch Freya cry on the grave, “ Kara I’m so sorry” she mouthed over and over again Freya’s body was weak with tears as he leaned on the stone, all her memories of Kara rushing in, the one person who always accepted her no matter what, now she was gone Freya rose with a strong flame of hate in her eyes as she walked away from the yard with a burning hot rage in her, “ Freya stop, where the hell are you going?” Lucien called holding her back to turn her fully to face him

Overcome by my anger and rage I don’t stop raising my claws striking back at her, slashing every bit of flesh I can see till she’s motionless. My wolf and I are breathing hard when we take steps away from her unconscious body. I did it … I really did it. I’m injured and my left arm and leg are throbbing but I was able to stop her. My legs wobble and give way before I collapse changing back into my human form and breathing hard. “Freya…” Adam barely whispers still holding unto his consciousness as he slowly bleeds out. “ How did you… I thought you were an Omega.” “I am… I think I am.”

Chapter 7 Freya's POV The satisfaction blossomed in my eyes as he drew his hands back, the crimson blood a tell tale sign of how well my knife had met his mark. I gripped onto the knife sharply, preparing for the attack I expected to come. If I was going to die, I knew I was going to be taking one of these bastards with me. But the war did not come. None of them took a step closer to me, or made to curtail my weapon.