Fnia Freddy Novels & Stories

Freddie sent out another hoot of laughter. “Dignity? Boy, what man wouldn’t love to have all the pretty ladies practically throw themselves at his feet?” Freddie exclaimed between laughter and James allowed his disgust to show. None of those women really were interested in him but his pretty boy face, as Freddie put it, or his bad ass reputation.

“You were there, bidding on a little girl! You sick sack of shit!” He paled. “What’s going on here, Frederick?” Malo demanded. Frederick turned to run, but Zane was on him in a minute, his hands on his shoulders to turn him back around. “Kneel,” Zane said in that tone I now recognized as his Alpha Voice. “What were you doing at the Rotary Club?” “I, I was there to bid on a blond human girl I’d been sent photos of,” Frederick said, the words dragging themselves out of his lungs. “I bid on her and won her, and I was, I was having sex with her when the police raided the joint.”

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Her cousins spotted her instantly. “Freya!” Nadia pulled her in a huge hug. “How’s my little munchkin?” Erwin chimed from behind. Freya’s eyes widened, caught completely off guard. “I'm not your little munchkin” she cleared that up quickly. He made an “eh” with his face, scrunching his nose under his downturned mouth. “Sassy pants will do” “Oh, she got you good,” Nadia said, looking up at him from over her shoulder, nodding approvingly at her.

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.

Her mission is to get food, not to mess around with some stranger. ‘That stupid wench… How dare she slap me? Me! She even dared to walk away!’ Frederick thought to himself, his veins popping on his forehead. “Oh, I’ll show you, little miss Nixie…” He snickered to himself with evil intentions, plotting a new way of executing his previously given tasks.

Inner Devil: ‘Freedonia, a country with plenty of perfect men! Inner Devil 2: ‘Here we come! I’m excited -’ Inner Devil: ‘Shhh! Let’s not jinx it. Freya might still pull a U-turn before we even land.’ ‘I heard that!’ Freya scolded her thoughts. ‘I’m not going to get laid in Freedonia! I am simply getting my shares!’

However, she couldn't help herself just to let out the lingering beam in her tender heart. Now all that beautiful smile and thought of sweet memories in a lonely cold winter soon dwindled away softly, over the next few days as nothing much seemed to happen. Yet still trouble by the powers of those tragic memories of the death of her best friend and dad. Freya now became fixated on the window and could barely walk around the new neighborhood. Unable to cope with her fears and with the coldness that was rapidly spreading inside her fragile body like a living creature, Freya withdrew into her imaginary self shell. Several times she would feel lost in the blue as though she had no knowledge of h

One in front of the other. “What’s your name?” the man asked, his deep voice startling me in the otherwise quiet woods and my head snapped up so quickly that a wave of dizziness took over me for a moment. “Freya.” I uttered eventually and he smiled. “Pretty name. Freya I’m Damian.” He stated and the second his name left his lips I felt all hope come crashing down around me.

Throwing the cigarette, Freddie walks out of the apartment. Spring frowns, confused. Why does he care about kids when they can get whatever they want? Also It's him who needs the money more than anyone here. Spring just shrugs, sipping her coffee. Last night, she had a great time with Jared and obviously she doesn't want to spoil her refreshed mind. " Freddie hates to hurt kids and pregnant women for money!" She is startled by Fanny's sudden appearance behind her. She turns with a raised brow, " Why?"