Freddie Descendants Novels & Stories

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.

Waiting for Freddie is going to be the hardest task ever. Freddie, a hawk shifter, is a part of the original Freakshow and though he seems to be more of a loner, he is insanely valuable to our pack. He is literally our eyes in the sky and is our secret weapon when it comes to border patrol and protection. He sees everything. I sit up and move over to Bea, who is on the last watch. She smiles softly at me as I approach and take a seat next to her in front of the coals from last night’s fire. “Freddie mind linked Billy. He is flying over the area and will be here soon,”

Seeing that he was about to cry, Jefferson slapped him on the shoulder and advised, "Hey, what's done is done, there's no point being upset now, right?" A tear trickled from the corner of Freddy's eye. "Jefferson, I'm the same as you. I've also set my eyes on one woman many years ago. Our families had a relatively good background, and we were able to do whatever we're set to do. But Freya said that her dream is not to become a successful businesswoman, and she didn't want me to involve myself in her parent's circle either. She believed that the most important thing for us was to live freely."

" I'm really sorry I didn't tell you. I really didn't like the fuckin kid. He has always been a dick including his whore mother." You know the funny part. I didn't notice Freddie's last name is Carter. I mean I know it's Carter but how am I supposed to know he's Gray's younger step brother. He said he screwed him up , that should explain the cut above Freddie's eyebrows and jaw. " This is crazy." " Yeah. It is." I look up at his eyes and they're not leaving mine. " This is complicating. Why does it have to be so ? Did you mom ever cheated on your dad ? I mean dated someone before or maybe after your father died."

"But I can't place him and that's what's frustrating" Freddie is listening to our conversation with interest and I can see questions forming behind those eyes but Freddie doesn't ask them out loud. "Do you know Marcus's full background" I ask Freddie. "Like where his pack is based or who his family is connected to" "He's from the Logan pack in Scotland" Freddie says. "His father is the pack alpha and Marcus is the heir" The information hits me like a physical blow because I know exactly which Logan pack Freddie is talking about and if Marcus is who I think he is then this situation is much more complicated than I realized.

he shouts questioning glaring at the wall. “My children and their late father are descendants of Gwanhoya!” Takada answers him from the entrance of the cave, “How do you know that name?” “I saw it in some sought of a vision or dream, I do not understand what it was but you confirming that for me means I was not hallucinating!” “I understand, that is why you passed out at that time!” “Yes, but I don’t understand, if they are her descendants why is she causing your family so much trouble?”

Elijah shook him out of his trance, "Freddie! Son! What happened?" Freddie finally acknowledged Elijah and his rage returned, making it hard for him to formulate the words, "Th-that bastard! That traitor! He is gone! I can't find him anywhere. He, his scent is everywhere. He knew what would happen to him if he stayed and that is why he decided to run away like a coward. And to say, he wanted to dethrone Dom!"

“Well, as the decades passed and we entered the 20th century, characters like Dracula emerged but they were nothing like the real vampires. Characteristics like changing into bats, sleeping in coffins, and being repelled by garlic were nothing more than someone’s creative imagination Gabriel, you know that. We knew then that if people had discovered the real vampires the stories would have been very different. I can only assume that after the plague they all died out and none were never discovered.” “So, you and your sisters are the only five living descendants left in the world?” “No, there are others,” she told him. “I can feel them out there somewhere. Their vibration is faint, but I know

Cassius said and he was worried. We don’t know for what reason they wanted to take Freeda. "What did Klyde say?" I asked him. “He says that Freeda is the key for him to find his other siblings who are stuck in different dimensions,” he answered. I was confused and could not understand anything either. “I also heard him say he was one of the Crimson Siblings, so there were other vampires but he was the only one here in town,” Cassius said. I nodded as I thought about it.