Freya Powers の小説・ストーリー

she said. “Isn’t it Caesar?” Maya asked. Dorothy shook her head. “It’s probably someone else,” she said. Right then, Freya’s voice could be heard. “I summon upon the power of limitless skies, the origin of all spells, the ends of the galaxy, the karmic cycle of Yin and Yang, death and life, and the edict of the Dragon God!” Freya then cut herself on the palm. Using her blood, she drew a spell formation.

“Then we wait for the signal.” Louis nodded grimly. “She’s fighting. We need to be ready when she calls.” **************************************************************** Freya pressed her palm to the floor of her cell, fingers twitching. Shadows slithered beneath her skin. Her power was waking. And it was hungry. A dangerous smile crept on her lips, and after so many days, she felt a warm feeling inside her chest. She wasn’t alone, and now, they can’t make her feel powerless because the moon Goddess gave her such a dark but strong power that she can now face anyone and everyone.

“What! Hades!” Freya exclaimed in shock. “Yes, Hades, child. The keepers of Hell are in custody of our eyes. They tend to act like collectors, so they take what they feel is useful to them, but taking our second eye is making us incomplete and we need you to help us retrieve it.” “B…but I have no powers. How do you expect me to go to hell and retrieve your eyes from beings that probably have powers?” Freya questioned, finding it baffling that they expected her to do such a thing.

I knew that he could now be her husband and also the alpha of this pack, but none of us has initiated the plan to want to do the mating ceremony. I knocked softly on the door and immediately Freya saw that I was the one at the door she ushered me in. "Good afternoon, Freya," I greeted, and she smiled at me before replying. "Good afternoon," Freya replied while staring at me with a questioning look on her face. I knew for a fact that she was wondering why I was here in her office. "I was hoping you could help me find someone to train me; I don't want to lose control of my powers anymore," I said, and she chuckled.

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.

"You're babying me." "Am I?" She asked innocently, blinking in a way she thought would make her look cute. But gone was the helpless, bullied girl who Cameron had found broken and near-dead in her own house. Six years later, Freya was nothing short of the Luna that she was destined to become sooner rather than later and she had earned the respect of each and every pack member in her own right. In short, there was nothing 'cute' about her anymore. She was a full grown woman and a warrior.

She stopped walking and took my face into her ice-cold hands, and I shivered a little at her touch. “You, Freya Rose, are going to be my best warrior yet. You are going to be by far the strongest Luna the earth has ever seen, and I am so excited to watch your journey unfold,” she said with a giant smile on her face. “The world is going to fear you Freya, you will command many armies and rule over all species. There will be rivers of blood spilt in your name, and you will be a goddess on earth. They will chant your name, oh, it's going to be glorious,” she said excitedly as she jumped up and down clapping her hands like a demented child. How can she look so sweet and innocent and be so evil?

“You said powers. Do you know what powers? I am faster than any wolf or lycan I have come across already. Athena can sense when our creature counterpart is distressed. We are getting stronger by the day.” “This, my child, is a good question, but not one I can answer for you. See Freya was the goddess that was associated with love, beauty, fertility, sex, war, gold and the sight of a seer. I haven’t researched into her too much as Selene, our new moon goddess, warned me that I wasn’t allowed. Your fate has been written. You have two paths you can take and only you can decide which one is correct. You are the one that has to do this. I have many books here in my library, but so does Darius, an

“Refusal doesn’t make you untouchable. It just makes you unprepared.” I folded my arms tighter across my chest. “And trusting you makes me what? Stupid?” Her lips twitched—almost a smile, but not quite. “Alive.” I let out a humorless breath. “I’ve survived this long without your help. I think I’ll manage.” Freya tilted her head slightly, studying me like I was something she was still trying to figure out. “You’ve survived,” she admitted. “But survival isn’t power.” Her voice dropped. “And in this pack, power is the only thing that keeps you from becoming prey again.”

Aaron tried to get some help from Freya but all Freya did was send Arthur out to get some snacks and the two had a coinversation. That is when Arthur knew the real nature of Freya. Freya was not the angel, the good girl that she appears or shows to the public so that they would adore her and favor her in any way. No. Freya was that cunning, clever and manipulative girl that would do everything that she can in order to get the thing that she wants. And in this case, she wants grand entertainment for herself. When Aaron still does not want to participate in Freya’s little play, she then threatened him--- blackmailed him--- that if he did not participate, then she will tell his father all of hi