Best Freida Mcfadden Books Novels & Stories

Instead, curiosity — and something hotter, more shameful — rooted me in place. “Show me,” I whispered. Elias led me to a large oak reading table in the center of the main chamber. He selected a slim, leather-bound volume from the nearest shelf. Gold lettering read *Dominance: A Primer*. “First lesson,” he said, opening the book. “Read the opening passage aloud. Do not stop, no matter what I do.” My hands trembled as I took the book. The words glowed faintly as I began: “‘She stood before her master, wrists bound by silk, heart racing as he approached…’”

She suddenly smashed the glass of drink on the floor, making it shattered and I sighed. Her crazy actions have begun to attract the guest's attention also. "Is this proof you wanted to kill your own brother's wife?" I asked with a calm expression on my face even though, I'm boiling from within. I don't know why I keep meeting betrayed people, especially since yesterday. First, it was my boyfriend with my best friend, and now, a sister trying to kill her blood brother's wife. "I'm out of here!" She hissed, making an attempt to leave but Fred, who hasn't said a word since the drama started stood in front of her, glaring hard at her.

"Wow. Didn't he storm out? Now he's standing outside the clerk's office trying to guilt me into marrying him?" The room burst out laughing. "Are you going, Yvonne?" "Obviously not. If she goes, she loses." The gloom hanging over Yvonne all night finally lifted. She raised an eyebrow, smug. "Depends on my mood. Once I've cooled—" "Holy crap, wait!" Before she could finish, someone refreshed the page. A new update popped up. "Jared got a marriage license? With Rachel Reid? Reid Corp's next CEO?"

So of course, I did what most abandoned or orphaned children did, and made up my own story. I had been just about everyone over the years, I had been Charlotte, the betas daughter travelling to see the world. Bethany the abused daughter of an unforgiving man, looking for shelter and compassion. Martha, the baker’s daughter. Judy, the traveller’s wife. Michelle, the starving artist. Opal, the musician. Tracey the writer. Louise the ‘dancer’ and Grace the stylist. But in fact, I was Freya, the abandoned rogue. It didn’t have quite the same air of adventure, did it? then I guess that reality never does.

Freeda was a bit surprised. "And am I part of the story of this book?" Freeda asked as she looked at each page. "Yes, because you'll be the one to finish the book," Klyde replied. Freeda stopped to notice that the last page of the book was missing. “You’re the one who can change everything, you’re the key for them to get justice,” Klyde said. Freeda sighed. "I don't understand what you're talking about, what can I do to help them? I can't change everything. I'm just a former undercover," Freeda said and closed the book. She should have returned it to Klyde but she was surprised when he suddenly disappeared from her side. "Where is he?" she was startled and looked for him inside but she could

Their expressions turned serious at once. They finally understood: I wasn’t some lost, weak princess waiting to be “taken in.” I wasn’t a lonely girl Sophia could destroy. I was Mia. The woman who controlled the new Italian Quarter shipping lines. The woman none of their families could afford to anger. I stood and walked to the floor‑to‑ceiling window. Beneath me lay the richest, most dangerous streets in the city. Mafia bosses. Old money. Greed. Betrayal. A million secret deals happening in the dark.

"I'm barely ready for reasonable." "Reasonable is boring," Freida said. "You spent, what, two years in New York and ended up with a failed relationship? You don't get to pretend you're reasonable." “I know I shouldn’t have told you about Adrian,” I said, rolling my eyes. Ever since we talked about him yesterday (I conveniently left out the part about him being a mafia boss, and all the evil things I did while I was under him), Freida hadn’t stopped mentioning him. She kept trying to remind me that he wasn’t the right guy for me, and that my future lay elsewhere, far away from my ex.

She was still dumbfounded by this sudden interest she has for the ocean. "Did you not have fun?" Mafu questions, looking at her with wonder on his face. "Cause like I had the most fun in a while now!" "I think I found something that I really find exciting," she muttered. "I think I like the ocean, Mafu. I like how it is... peaceful."

She got tired of me. Is that a new feeling? No. Did I expect that? absolutely yes. I was always wondering when would she get tired of me and my pathetic excuse of a life. As they all did. Everytime I think I made a friend, they leave and side up with 'them'. Tania, was different. She was my savior, my shoulder to cry on, the person who always catch me before I fall. She was my only hope, the person that cleans up my wounds after getting beaten up, she used to cry all night while looking at my miserable state.

Liam and Fredd's! I'll drop the description in an author's note as soon as it's out... In the mean time, you guys can try my new book...just posted it yesterday, so it's only available on the site. 'The Cursed Alpha's Mate' You'll like it, I swear...but for now...bye and don't forget Author Gaydar love you all. Thanks for reading! By the way Liam's and Fredd's story will be titled: Doubled