Freddy Fazbar Novels & Stories

"I have been hating your arrogant, bossy attitude for a long time! You always used us to bully Lauren, but you never treated us as equals!" People would turn against the mighty when they lost their power. Freddy, who was lying in the corner, also wanted to speak up. But his tongue had been severed, so he couldn't speak. However, Jasper would never let Freddy, who had tried to rape Lauren, go unpunished. He walked over to Freddy and delivered a powerful kick at the latter's nether regions. A choked "Uh!" was all Freddy's severed tongue could manage before his body stiffened. He fainted from the pain.

Frederick yelled as he threw the glass across the room. "I am sorry boss.” Biggy apologized. "Sorry?! Sorry for losing her?! Now someone else has her! And you were so foolish that you didn't even follow the abductor!" Frederick snarled at him. Fury crashed over him and he clenched his fists so hard that he could almost feel his knuckles cracking. He had sent Biggy and two other men to kidnap Ria without leaving a trace. He ordered them to bring her alive at all cost. He had hoped to see her and end her life once and for all but things didn't work out as planned.

Freya It worked, we were actually free and one of the bastards was dead to boot, sure I was a little disappointed that it wasn’t me ripping his throat out, but Cali seemed to be on a mission and let’s face it, there was no way I was getting close enough to her to challenge her. Whatever the fuck she was, it was crazy, and I felt myself becoming jealous of another wolf for just about the first time in my life. Like I seriously want flames, so fucking cool. Movement out of the corner of my eye had the hair standing up on the back of my neck and I pounced before I even took it in, shielding Cali while she had her ‘Oh fuck I just killed someone’ moment. But the sight before me stopped me dead.

You don’t have to thank me. Ryan: [Please. She’s not even as pretty as you.] Freya smirked. Just as she was about to reply, Ryan added, [She’s not as chubby as you.] Freya flew into a rage. [Why don’t you say she’s not fat like me? Can you stop calling me fat? I’m not that fat either.] Ryan: [Are you mad? I didn’t say you’re fat. I said that you’re chubby. Do you understand what chubby means? It’s the cute sort.]

“Why? Did you also like Celine’s mom?” “No!” Fredd declined, waving both of his hands mid-air. “Freea is my best friend! How can I like my best friend? It’s like asking me to kiss my brother’s butt. And I only loved your mother than time.” “So why are you blaming yourself?” Fredd heaved a sigh and answered, “It because I made her hesitate. I was so against the idea of her marrying the three leaders. Freea hesitated because I begged her to consider. Basically, I stalled the time before the catastrophe happened. And what is the ending? She died. Her husband died. Harvhey was fed up with loneliness. Kloper’s life went on mess. And Groid, he was left alone. All because I stopped Freea.”

he said mocking me, they knew the meaning of it. They knew I was a Muslim. They knew it was a necessity. Yet, they did this. I fell to the ground my long honey hair falling from the bun. I tried to yank the scarf from his feet, but I couldn't. Many took off there phones recording the whole thing. While I was numb. I deceived my god. everyone saw me and my hair. everyone was laughing when I finally succeed to pull the scarf away from his feet, it dirty stained with dirt. I pulled on my head, standing only to look at Tania, a smug look on her face.

He looks upset that he’s starting to puff like a giant toad. Carson smiled at him with his puppy face and then he said with a wise look on his face, “I have other plans, so you can sleep with her.” Vincent's face turned into focus. He forgot that he was upset. “What is your plan?” he asked excitedly. Carson answered his question with a mischievous smile on his face. ****** Saturday afternoon on Vincent's yacht. I was standing on the deck in the middle of the ocean with my grandma's dog in my arms. His name is Lucky. He is a mini Pomeranian dog.

I grab it and check the screen. Kiki wants to FaceTime. I click accept as soon as I see the name. Kiki is what I call Kieran, my best friend since we started high school. We met as freshmen on our school’s soccer team, and I knew from the moment he opened his mouth that we’d get along. He’s this tiny half-Japanese kid with fluffy brown hair and more energy than a chihuahua with a chew toy. He’s barely grown since, but that just adds to his whole cute schtick – though it’s not as endearing as his smile. Kieran is always smiling, usually accompanied with a big, bubbly laugh that I would personally call a giggle.

With auburn brown hair and bright green eyes, Frederick Lenard caught the attention of many, being one of the few actors who were invited since most people Azrael was acquainted with are business people with their family or daughters. Azrael knows Frederick from when they were young, Frederick was one of the abandoned children whom his uncle also took under his roof, way before his business became successful, those were the tough times when they can barely afford to have two meals per day, Azrael was ten years old when an eight year old Rikky came into their small home. The actor walked down the hallways near the kitchen, calling out to a staff woman who was walking by while doing her job, s

The first bar they hit was loud and sticky, the air buzzing with music and laughter. Freddy hustled them into a game of darts with two frat boys—Chase and Ethan, both cocky in their backward caps and college hoodies. Freddy squinted at the board and let her dart fly. It bounced off the edge and landed in someone’s abandoned nachos. Ethan howled with laughter. “A bold strategy, Freddy!” “Guess I’ll try to keep it on the board.”