Romans & histoires Freya Powers

"Our son needs us, and I won't rest until he's safe." "I found a way to help win against Alpha Lucas." Freya says catching my attention. "What is it?" I questioned her. "I can use my abilities to create a barrier, an invisible cloak that could hide from anyone," she explained. "And if I can get close enough to Sage, I can use my abilities to change her from bad to good, just as I did with my mother. I could also weaken Alpha Lucas as I've done with Linda." As I looked at Freya, admiration swelled within me. She possessed a strength and resilience that never ceased to amaze me. She could indeed stop a war if she set her mind to it, such was the power of my Luna.

Not because heaven commanded her. That difference mattered. Freya closed her eyes briefly. Then reached inward toward the divine power flowing through her soul. Not fighting it. Not surrendering herself to it. Accepting it fully. Freya. Lealla. Mortal girl. Forgotten goddess. Both. Whole. Moonlight exploded across the battlefield. But unlike before, the power no longer felt unstable. It answered her. Warm. Alive. The fractured heavens trembled violently overhead. And for the first time the seal responded directly to her will instead of sacrifice.

I would endure this for her, I would endure anything for her. So I drank, and I suffered, and I prayed to the moon goddess that it would be enough to save the woman I loved. I tried to control the pain as I held on to Freya's hands, my claws digging into her soft skin. The witch's power was like a living thing, clawing at my insides, trying to tear me apart from the inside out. "Why is her power attacking me?" I asked through gritted teeth, my voice raw and hoarse. Sersia's glowing grey eyes met mine, ancient and knowing. "Freya has the rarest traits of the most powerful witch," she said. "Her power is reacting to the substance she consumed, causing it to lash out at you."

How could she? The rest will be crushed if they hear this. I was very angry when she told me everything. I still hate that she was planning alongside them, but still she was pretending, though I like that she’s honest with me, and I appreciate that. Still, I don’t understand why Freya wants to destroy everyone, but Cleo told me it’s about power. Power makes you do really crazy, it makes you do things that you don’t want to. Cleo also told me about her black magic and how powerful it is.

I couldn't stare at her anymore, I feel i am the most wicked person on Earth,I excused myself and ran out of the room crying as I got to my room. ***LATER IN THE NIGHT** FREYA'S POV My eyes flutters open,I am feeling so unusual, my body became weak not like the normal weak me. I decided to have my bath may be to ease the weakness. ***** I was done bathing and I tied my towel on my body heading to my dressing room and I felt something rush out profusely from my underneath and I screamed as pains hit me, tears streamed down my eyes. "NO!!!!!!!"

"You will not lay a paw on him. Not while I draw breath." The villains turned their attention toward me, their expressions shifting from smug confidence to trepidation. "And who do we have here? Another fool willing to die for this alpha?" I stood tall, my gaze locked with theirs. "I am Freya, and I am here to protect what I hold dear. No darkness shall prevail as long as I stand." With a flick of my paw, tendrils of dark magic swirled around me, intertwining with the raw energy coursing through my body. I lunged at the first villain, my movements fluid and precise, a dance of power and grace.

I just want this to be over and done with, maybe when I die all these pain will go. I heard mocking laughter above my head and looked up only to see Freya. Freya is the daughter of the current beta and soon to be Luna. She's everything I am not- beautiful blue eyes with shiny blonde hair, killer body, glowing skin, strong and extremely wicked. She stood there with her minions looking at me with pity? I couldn't quite place what that emotion in her eye is. She laughed all of a sudden and kicked me in the stomach. She pulled my hair and slapped me making me fall back on the floor.

He told everyone. Freya walked bear the palace door. She shifted into a human form. She's a she-wolf and she's one of the most badass in the whole packs of Zeta warriors. " She's here behind this door! She's spying on us I guess!" She told them. Reez and his packs came over. They stopped in frontof the palace door. " Stepped aside. Let's head home now! Tommorow is a big day for us!" He told them.

Although she too was driven purely by her ego, she was also highly calculating and careful. Freya knew that the best way to beat Eris was to completely unbalance her - to make her ignore the data and move carelessly. And she hoped that depriving her of even an acknowledgement of her position would do just that. “We’ve been traveling all over the galaxy killing, eliminating, neutralizing people just like you,” Freya said. “Power-hungry tyrants and greedy executives and corrupt officials and overripe royals - dead in the gutter where they belong. And the real fun part of it is… you paid for it. Your own money helped put down people just like you.”

she explains with a shrug and slightly bored look on her face. “Go watch after Raven and her sister, do your best to keep them safe, she’s our only chance at overthrowing his Highness. I already plan to cover it with glamour so Orin won’t see, he’ll just think it’s a fling,” I instruct Freya, knowing she is the best person for the job as she is extraordinarily skilled with glamour and compulsion. “If I do this for you, I’m done, I want a new life away from our King… my fucking father,” Freya firmly speaks, as her eyes go to the stairs making me focus noticing footsteps in the distance.