Dislyte Freddy Novels & Stories

“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.

Frederick simply replied with his straightforward and honest nature, "Oh, it's from my sweetheart? Then I'll drink it." He gulped down a large mouthful before Anya could even stop him. Anya could only shake her head in exasperation. Fiona was too mischievous, and Frederick too trusting. He deserved to be tricked! Fiona leaned back and expected a look of disgust on Frederick's face. However, Frederick wiped his mouth and said, "Wow, this is actually good! Must be some high-quality black orange juice!" Anya and Fiona's jaws dropped. It was a concoction of orange juice, soy sauce, and vinegar!

“Plenty of socialites came today. You need to seize the chance to befriend as many of them as you can. That way, Violet won’t be able to mistreat you anymore.” Joy pursed her lips, then said in a conflicted way, “Should we let Violet out? The freezer is really cold. I almost started to cry before I fainted in there. Violet’s so frail. She definitely won’t be able to handle it. I’m so worried about her getting hurt that I can’t even think about making friends.” She gripped William’s sleeve tightly and pretended to be worried. She lowered her head in sadness, but as my spirit drifted beside her, I saw her lips curl up in a malicious smile.