Liquid Freya の小説・ストーリー

she suggested. I raised my gaze, tensing my face, and responded gloomily, "Are you not afraid of your mate finding out if you come to my house?" Freya shook her head, saying sadly, "I have no mate. My mate is always with another woman, so I don't have a mate." Gritting my teeth, I questioned, "Then do you still require a rejection?" Freya furrowed her brow, seemingly too intoxicated to comprehend her own words. "You're so annoying! Why are you talking so much? I don't want to go with you now. Give me back my money!" she exclaimed, flailing her hands in my direction.

"Erik, well let's just say that I was telling him to—" "Laci was trying to convince him to train you." Freya injected. "Since unlike him, she actually sees your potential. She can see what kind of warrior you could become. She sees your humanity, your tenderness, and love." "How do I become what you are Freya?" I asked her, even if I thought it was impulsive. "How do I...become..." I lost my word for a moment, trying to get it right. "What is it? Living forever? A Goddess?"

Queen Fara collapsed by his side while a puddle of red liquid began to seep from his body. “Ah, who’s next?” Rhyland asked, ticking his finger from Queen Fara to his father who’s face couldn’t hold anymore shock even if he wished. Holding the heart in his other palm, he took his finger and ran it along the blood that dropped off of the fresh organ.

I couldn’t finish what I was about to say before tears streamed down my cheeks. “And my wolf.” Lizzy frowned. “What about her?” “She’s silent. She’s been silent for so long. I can’t feel her anymore. I can’t even reach her.” Lizzy went very still. “Silent?” “Yes, Liz” I said as I continued sobbing. Lizzy stood up and started pacing around. “Something is wrong, Freya. Something is really wrong.” She walked to her cabinet. She pulled out equipment. “Sit back. I’m running a full scan now.”

Her thoughts stayed on the same things. Kai. Logan. Freya. It didn’t make sense. Freya wasn’t supposed to matter. She wasn’t chosen. She wasn’t trained. She didn’t belong here. But she kept drawing attention. Every time. Lucia looked at the small bottle on the table. Clear. Still. She picked it up. Turned it slightly in her hand. No hesitation. “I won’t wait.” Evening Freya sat in her room. She hadn’t eaten much. The food was still there.

Her widened eyes blinked at Blaire, already knowing the answer was wanting Blaire to admit it, thereby indirectly accepting her unspoken offer to help. Freya was a nice girl; despite being of a high rank, she was like a kid in a candy store who could easily turn into a sly vixen whenever she pleased, especially when she was horny. Her aura when faced with something serious was also different, but other than that, she preferred to take on the resemblance of a child. She smiled a lot, and her fascination when presented with something new and different was almost…

Coraline said cheerily, but Evan cut her off, “Mom, we don’t have time. Something’s wrong with Freya.” “Okay, one sec. I need to call the others over and put you on speaker.” She called out for Savannah, Sam and the twins. “Okay, Son. Go ahead.” “Freya let out a sound none of us have heard before. Then she flew up into the sky, had a light surround her, and then she hit the ground like a damn meteorite,” Evan explained in a ramble.

First it was the sound of chaos. Noise. A chaos which Lyra was able to make out to be dancing, singing and sounds of drums from a distance. “What's going on?” Lyra asked with worry filled eyes. “Miss Lyra,” her chauffeur, the man driving her said. “The pack members are in high spirit because of your return” She looked out the window. She was seated in a white Lamborghini while her chauffeur drove. The scenery of the pack looked the same even though lots of things had changed. It was still a dense subtropical region. Bushes, trees and plants surrounding them with an open path filled with dried leaves where Lyra and the chauffeur drove on.

said Amayas, my driver, breaking me from my thoughts. "What?" He pointed to a dark alley. "Stop the car," I ordered. There on a corner is a bunch of what looked like teenagers gathered around a petite girl, her brown tall hair was a mess, she had bruises all over her face, she reminded me of that girl. They threw all her clothes to the ground with one guy holding an empty bag, and a blue scarf. While she stood there, glaring at them. What's wrong with her? Why isn't she fighting them?

“Eucalyptus oil is lethal to Vampires and Dark shifters. Though vampires have been wiped off from the earth, there is no harm in being prepared.” “Cool and what about this herb?” She asked bringing stevia closer to me. I backed away and exclaimed, “Keep that away. If it comes in contact with my skin, it will cause me immense pain.” “Oh! Sorry, I will keep it handy in case that bas**** decides to come here. I will rub this all over his face.” “And yeah… can you do me a favor?” “Sure…” “Can you put some of this in the pendant we bought and make Eva wear it?”