Who Killed Freya In The Originals นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She hissed. I yanked my hand free. “Save it, Isabella,” I snapped, then broke into a run. I followed Theron’s scent, weaving through the back doors and out into the garden. There, beneath the lanterns hung above the rose arch, Theron stood face to face with Kaiden. “I need you to know who she truly is.” Kaiden began. “Freya used to be my girlfriend until we broke up after she found out about my relationship with Isabella.”

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.

I wasn't going to let him even though I had no plans to make Freya min- “Lucien, you didn’t let her die on purpose, did you?” My body stiffened as the irritation I felt slowly brewed into anger in my chest. How dare he! That was the best he could do after I just called him out for the most disgusting thing a friend could do. “I swear to God, I'll drain your life source right now i- “Enough with it boys,” a voice interrupted before the owner showed up. It was Sophie and behind her was… Freya?!! Panic filled my chest as I sat up, watching both of them walk slowly towards us.

"How are you so sure of what you're saying?" "You and I know that Freya was alive and living in the forest" "Why would you do that to me?" "I didn't know that" "You don't have to lie to me, I won't get angry since Reyna did the right thing by Killin her, She used Freya to redeem herself from what she caused me to do, the life of the maid has been replaced, let's so see where she was buried"

Freya remarked. "She knew she would be caught, and she begged me to kill her." I gazed at Freya, and she said, "She wanted to make it look like I killed her; she wanted to pin everything on me after knowing that you are alive." I shot back, "You are lying," with anger. "She wasn't sent by me; she was aware that she would ultimately perish at the hands of the werewolf council member. She made that decision because she knew you two would die in the end. "I have the identity of the werewolf council member who sent her," Freya said.

he was saying, calm, low, the tone he used when he wanted to sound reasonable but wasn’t. A man, someone that sounded older, replied, voice skeptical. “And Stephan? You’re saying he’s gone?” My heart stilled. I stepped closer, pressing myself against the wall, careful not to breathe too loud. “Yes,” Declan said simply. “Freya killed him before I could intervene. He didn’t stand a chance.” My stomach dropped. The man let out a low whistle. “And the witch? Freya?” Freya. I immediately realized she was the one in my mom’s body.

I threw back at him, trying to hold out but his claws popped out, digging into my flesh as he scoffed. His reactions were enough to confirm that he knew I was not the Princess and if I don’t confess now, I would be found dead in no time. “I am Freya, please don’t kill me” I cried out, begging for my dear life and his hold lessened a little around my neck. A little amount of air rushed in at that moment and I didn’t waste any time before drawing them in. He went on to ask what I meant by Freya and what my real identity was but as I was about to open my mouth, a piercing scream escaped my throat.

And then he had driven the blade through her heart. The vision shattered. Freya collapsed, gasping, the memory hot and fresh in her lungs. Her hands trembled against the stone floor. Ragnar tried to help her, but she slapped his hand away. “You killed me,” she hissed, eyes blazing. “You killed me!” “I didn’t know!” he roared, stepping toward her. “I didn’t understand what you were. I was a prince raised in fear, and Skyrana was hell bent on massacring the kingdom!”

The next thing I knew, I was being moved as if I was flying in the air. I looked beside me while the sky vanished from my sight. It became a ceiling filled with tons of unclear bright lights. All of a sudden, as I felt like dying, tears fell beside my eyes as I saw her covered with blood. “F-Freya,” I mumbled. It was the last thing I knew before everything suddenly shut down; everything just went black. “She killed Freya! I cannot forgive her for doing that to her sister,” “Freya is an innocent woman. Why does it have to be her?”

She said, anxiety getting the better of her. Luciana smiled. "I have stabbed some people myself." Freya's eyes widened. "Really?" "Yes. It was necessary. Kruger was among them. I was the one who killed him, though he was almost dead already." Freya only nodded. At least it was some consolation that it was someone from her family that killed him. "Another way to help Elric is to trigger his wolf side." "What could be stronger than the force of a full moon?" Freya asked.