Classic Freddy Novels & Stories

Freddy sneers, "Are you going to kneel down and beg me to spare him?" I frown and say, "When you die, I will consider whether to kneel to you or not." Freddy's muscles tense up. he grits his teeth and shouts angrily, "Believe it or not, I will immediately have his fingers chopped off?!" I say, "Chop him up. If you do not chop him up, you are a liar." Freddy is speechless. I say, "Last time he told me that the woman he loves the most is me, but tonight he is fooling around with my sister. If you chop off his finger, how about I light a cigarette for you?"

Frederick replied calmly, "I used to have a close friend and underling. I heard he transferred over to Mirage City. With his military achievements, becoming a mayor shouldn't be a problem." "Damn! That's some serious pull!" Mary exclaimed. Cody burst into mocking laughter. "You think a single phone call will get Mr. Zephyr to purchase two million worth of Harmony Tea from you? Who do you think you are? The youngest War God of Drakonia or some regional political powerhouse?" Frederick responded, "I'm none of that, but they used to serve under me before." Frederick responded truthfully, which sparked even more ridicule from the surrounding crowd!

Tristan spoke confidently. Freddy stared at him in disgust. He knew Tristan Young all too well. He was the most underserving person of Francine. Tristan saw Freddy as well. “Freddy!” He hollered. “My man! The hero of the hour!” He shouted. Freddy ignored him and took a swig of his drink. Tristan left the ladies and walked over to Freddy, his steps unsteady. “Come on, man. Let’s catch up. It has been a while.”

“You must be out of your mind.” “I’ve been eagerly anticipating this moment—to return to this place.” Frederick stared out at the water, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. His body was covered in a multitude of tattoos, leaving no space untouched. He served as a front-line soldier and held a beta position in my brother’s ranks. He had launched a surprise attack on Gray, completely unaware of his true abilities. Frederick reveled in the adrenaline of risky situations, seeking out thrills and excitement, while I remained content with my ordinary life.

All their attention was on Jessica. Freddie had spent his life as a warrior, achieving great military glory. He retired at 40 years old, married, and started a family. His son, Jonathan, was now 28 years old. Freddie himself was 68 years old, nearing his twilight years. Jessica Cook had just turned 18 years old. She was born when Freddie was already 50 years old. Having been born to him so late in his years, she was a rare gift. Thus, it was no surprise he spoiled her rotten.

Three years later… “Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday, dear Freddie! Happy Birthday to you!” My beautiful little boy—Frederico “Freddie” Dante Luciano—is three years old today. We’re surrounded by family, friends, and sugar-high toddlers, standing in a place I never thought we’d reach. Of course, the second we finish singing and Freddie blows out his candles, he immediately shoves his whole hand into the cake and shouts, “It’s chocolate cake! Mommy got me chocolate cake!”

I asked,my voice dripping with eagerness to fill my curiosity. Freddie's jaw dropped as if he has just spilled an important secret he wasn't supposed to say. “ Ah!- well– um, Clark is quite famous around this bar you know. Lot's of folks who frequents this bar knows him as a hell of a terrible drinker. It's purely coincidental that I know he's name considering that I come here often.”

"To cut the long story very short, Bryan got married to Rachelle and I did the crazy thing by having sex with his uncle and then I got pregnant, got married the same day and here I am, apparently Brandon is not the asshole Bryan described to me, he is so much more. And Bryan can not accept the fact that I have moved on from him and his entire drama." Lucy's eyes widened in shock. "Wow, that's a lot. But you got married!" she squealed. I nodded, feeling a blush rise to my cheeks. "I know it's fast, but I just feel like it's right, you know?" Lucy grinned, her eyes shining with excitement. "I'm so happy for you, Freya. I always knew you two never had anything special. I could smell his poney a

“You’re an omega, after all. No one with any sense will want a filthy Omega.” Omega. He spat the word like an insult, but I couldn’t even understand or care about what he was saying. I just wanted out! “Release me immediately.” I gritted my teeth. “You can’t do this.” “It’s already done.” My nails dug into my palms. This wasn’t real. This wasn’t happening. I wasn’t a bloody omega or whatever. I wasn’t some property to be sold. I was Freya Vaughn. And I would destroy every single person who thought they could take away my freedom.

We don’t really keep contact. Freddie’s not in the country I think. The last time I saw him was four years ago. He talked about relocating to Cuba. Cage isn’t really committed. He’s still single and he took over the italian mafia. Ace. Damn Ace, he’s still hot and obviously single. Piper and Brandon are still my closest friends till date. Brandon moved to LA to pursue his career while Piper is still in New York. She works as an accountant now.