Vana Freya 소설 & 이야기

the someone cut me off. "Her name is Annabelle Siromani, my daughter."

Meanwhile, Mrs Macaulay looks up to her. "Trish, you don't try your best. Give your best!" Mrs Macaulay says with a serious look on her face. "Trisha, your friend Ana is in the living room!" Franka says immediately she enters the Kitchen. She was also fair-skinned like there mother. Franka picks a fried meat from the bowl and walks out like she didn't notice anyone. "Bad manners!" Trisha calls out to her sister. "Who is Ana?" Mrs Macaulay asks immediately Trisha attempts to step out.

The heir apparent made them all very delighted to see him. Freya had a cold shower and then got up to leave the bathroom. Despite her fatigue from the ceremony, she made the decision to push through it. She was prepared to take action because she had everything planned out. She'd showered first, and she'd been in the bathroom a long time. Since they had completed their mating ritual and everything, she had made the decision to give Lucius her virginity. She was aware that giving it to him as a present on their first night together was the correct thing to do. She had on attractive underwear that accentuated her cleavages and fit her body perfectly. She wore the other pair of clothes she had

Freya’s POV When I got to Killian’s company, everything still looked the same. A few pieces were missing here and there, but it was still the same place: V’s Biotech Holdings. And now I was going to work here under my own identity—Freya. This was an opportunity I had longed for in the past but never found the courage to ask for. Now that I was here, I was determined to seize every opportunity that came my way. I told myself I was going to focus, but seeing Killian and Vivian being so close made my chest tighten.

I then looked to the woman who was whimpering, “What is her involvement?” “Power hungry backstabbing witch, literally. She was Vyara’s best friend, and is still listed in the Kingdom Registry as Krysta Bluewind, magic user from the Coven Bluewind, betrothed of Thaddeus Moonchild, her mate. But was listed as a missing person.” Her eyes went wide, realizing they knew exactly who she was. “Missing for, oh, eleven years?”

Ash looked at her in confusion. " what? do you think I can bring a fifty kg rock by myself? come ya, " Maya said as Ash smiled; this was going to be the first time, he will get help from someone. " you are one of a kind huh? " Ash commented as they looked around for any heavy rocks. " what do you mean? " Maya asked balancing herself on the slippery mud. Ash held her hand as he replied, " usually girls do not like to be in this kind of situations, you know they would ask help and all, Even Azora does that, "

Freya uttered, getting off the bed. “Tell me.” Ariel smiled. “I am going to his house tonight.” Freya started and then Ariel looked at her with raised brows. “Calm down, I don't like men at all, remember?” Freya smirked and then continued. “I am going to his house as a maid tonight, and I will prepare him a drink with Viagra. Then you can come in and you two would have sex. We both know you don't have a womb but you can pretend to be pregnant. He would have no choice.” Freya smiled, in love with her plan.

Wait; give me your phone. “Quick,” Kiera said, handing her phone to Freya, curious about what she had in mind. Freya quickly entered her contact information and handed it back with a smile. "Now we can stay in touch," she said. "I'll text you later so we can plan our next hangout!" With a wave of goodbye, Freya hurriedly left the workplace, leaving Kiera feeling excited about the prospect of their future friendship.

Freya slowly stood. She was tired. Not weak. Not afraid. Tired. You do not know me. No. Ava answered quietly. I do not. But I know people. Freya slowly looked toward her. No. You know, assumptions. Silence. Alpha Kael looked between them. Ava crossed her arms. You think you are strong now Freya slowly tightened her hand around her mothers sword. No. I think I am learning. Ava stared at her. Longer this time.

Something about them wasn’t adding up. The cream smelled of lavender and something else and looked similar to what Jared had given her. She took a little with the tip of her finger and lifted her shirt. “That looks more than a little bruised, Ava,” Alpha Diego said as he put some drinks on the table. The cream seemed to work the moment it touched her skin, so she wondered if Iulia had whipped it up herself. Relief made her sit back and take her first full breath since Mr Hansson had broken her ribs.