Freaky Friday Novels & Stories

A fact I didn’t have a problem with, seeing as I didn’t know ninety percent of the materials she enjoyed and had made it a goal to know them all. “There’s a couple of new stand-ups,” she comments as she leans in a bit, eyes squinted as she tries to make out the name. “You liked the last one a lot.” The act making my chest contract as she zooms in the screen once more to make the wording as large as possible. I scrub at the dishes faster, wanting to help her immediately even knowing how she saddened when I did. “We can check A****n Prime if not,” she comments as she tosses her head back to glance at me. “There’s a show called The Boys I’ve been hearing about, but it’s supposed to be very expl

When I was eighteen, my brothers, the bosses of our mafia family, brought home an adopted sister. And so, naive as I was, I became the biggest nuisance in the family. When Vivian's dress was torn, they blamed me. When Vivian was frightened by the gang violence, they still blamed me. Later, our turf was attacked, and Vivian was kidnapped by our rivals. My brothers, who used to adore me, looked at me with desperate, tearful eyes and broke down. "Piper, we are begging you. Please take Vivian's place, okay?" I quietly looked up at them and softly said, "Okay." So, on that stormy night, I walked alone into the enemy camp and took the place of their beloved princess. As for me, I was thro

So, I killed him, stashed his phone, and used it to send that murder threat, giving Jacob his opening. Under my conditioning, Jacob was no longer satisfied with torturing animals. He craved human blood, so I gave him the chance, and sure enough, he didn't disappoint me. Jacob's face twisted with mounting terror, and he gasped for air. "Oh, sorry. I almost forgot you are allergic to pollen." I looked at the fresh flowers in the room, stood, and picked up the trash bag. "I guess you rushed out without your meds, right? I'm heading out."

She looked inside. There were many DVD cassettes. P**n videos. She picked them up one by one. Her hands shook a little. She looked at the covers. All of them showed hot, busty, mature older women. Women with big breasts. Women with curvy bodies. Women who looked experienced. Freya felt a strange feeling in her stomach. She whispered, “Hmm… is this your secret, Mr. Knight? Watching p**n in your room late at night? And you like older women more? Is that why you don’t want me? Because I’m younger?”

But soon, she would understand the consequences of being miserly. One day, while Greta was mocking me as usual, Hilda gleefully watched on. She walked into the living room with a glass of water to keep her throat hydrated. However, her movements were cautious, and she shuffled around nervously. As she was about to sit down, I suddenly shouted, "Ah!" Startled, she plopped down onto the chair, and there was a loud popping sound. Hilda let out an ear-piercing scream. Trembling, she glanced downward and saw that her pants were completely soaked. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and she fainted on the spot.

Freya says as she kicks off her tennis shoes and jumps on my bed, before grabbing the TV remote control and flicking on to the movie channel. Emerald smiles as we all get comfortable on my bed, agreeing on a romantic comedy. It’s about an hour later when a pain explodes through me, I feel the familiar signature of Denu’s magic. I can hear both Emerald and Frayja shouting my name, I try to scream but nothing comes out, the scream dies in my throat.

Taking a long breath, I was about to turn around to surrender to whoever was my dance date for the day but suddenly I felt someone grab my hand from beside me. I jerked pulling my hand back immediately, it was dark, and though the disco lights were flashing, it wasn't enough to see their faces clearly and not to tell, those weird masks that everyone was wearing were way out of reach even to guess. I tried to identify the one who grabbed my hand but before I could strain myself, Scarlett let out a whisper, "Don't move Juli, it's me" I released the air stuck inside my lungs, but she added something that made my mind stir for once.

For some reason, she was even more shocked to see her than she was earlier to see the giants. The newcomer was for sure not a giant. She was small really, at five foot six. Freya took a sniff of her, not a werewolf, and yet not human. She was also ‘Other’.” The mother-giant instructed her and she turned to Adrian. “The Martoshi would like to know about the trick you did, earlier with the fire.” She conveyed clearly, though with an accent. She didn’t know who was more surprised, her or Adrian. Adrian beamed at her. “You speak my language!” He exclaimed and Freya scoffed silently. Look at him grinning from ear to ear, she could bet he was a chronic flirt.

My blood freezes over numerous notifications immediately after the photo upload. "Oops,my bad" Freya's removes her foot. "Me too. Finger slipped" Bridgette giggles deviously.

Holy freakn' shit. Escape and pride be damned. Carlie did what any too-stupid-to-live heroine did in a horror flick when faced with certain death. She screamed her lungs out for help.