Novel & Cerita Freddie Descendants

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."

In all these years, I've seen Freddy only for a few times and those few times were enough for me to know why he doesn’t have a family for himself. He just talks less and stares more at anyone who ignores him or doesn’t consider talking with him. He has this dark three inch long scar across his nose, which seems like decades old. Long, uneven hairs that he neatly combs and the round thick glasses that he never takes off. Uncle Freddy doesn’t have any family as most of his blood relatives passed away long ago and for some reason he chose to be a bachelor and no one knows why. He and I didn’t share any kind of bond till now, he’s just a person whom I happened to know as a colleague of my father

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.

“If that’s what you want to talk about, you are better off being quiet.” Freddie barked out, laughing. It was weird that he laughed in situations that weren’t meant to be funny. He was speaking of someone’s dead wife and laughing like it was nothing. “Don’t you all find it weird that Tedros married his wife’s best friend, and she agreed to it?” Freddie asked, a wide grin on his face. His words affected me more than I thought they would. Although he hadn’t said the word yet, I could already tell what he was thinking.

That same kind, loving smile that I still remembered her by. "Weren't we trying to figure out Freya's ancestry?" Alex asked everyone present. "Could it be that Freya really has some kind of witch gene in her?" That had me startled into looking up at Alex. "No…that's impossible. My mother was human!" "We don't know for sure, Freya." It was Cameron who spoke next. "As soon as my father learned about you being Moon Kissed, he did some investigation into your parental history. Your father's side is clean, all human descendants for at least the last four generations. But…we don't have any records of your mother's side yet."

She didn’t know whether she should be relieved or question Charlotte. “What do you mean he won’t die?” She asked, looking confused. Charlotte sat and drew her hand to sit as well. Freya had the biggest worried look on her face. “Please don’t keep me waiting. What do you mean he won’t die? How do you know that? If you are not sure about it, just let me go and save him.” “He’s immortal, Freya.” A cold chill swept through Freya’s body. “What?” “You see, he’s Zalkhar’s descendant. He and his twin.” Charlotte said.