Freddy Nightmare Freddy Novels & Stories

"I..." Freddy was not an impulsive person, but when it came to the woman he loved, all rationality flew out of the window. When Freddy woke up that morning and heard that Freya was taken to the police station, he devolved into a mess of panic and anxiety. He rushed over right away without a second thought.

Jake, who was dressed in nothing but a black boxer briefs, helped her lay back, making sure that she rested her head on the bed's headboard. "I am fine. Don't worry. It was just a nightmare," she jumbled in one sentence. Freya has never let Jake into that aspect of her life or get very personal in whatever discussion she had with him. She wished he could get herself to open up to him but, in as much as she knew very well that Jake loved her, she was afraid of him seeing her as a mere orphan. Moreover, she wasn't secretive. More than her reoccurring nightmare, she had no idea about her past before the Blood Moon Pack. She saw herself growing up there, and whatever she knew was just limited to

Freddy knew who I am and what I am, but he seems to be un bothered and he's still living peacefully deep inside the forest with his animal friends. "Oh how I missed my sweet Angel! Freddy, can I have the key please? I want to cuddle my Sweet little Angel! I missed her so much!" I plead and Freddy tossed me a spare of key. I quickly unlocked the cage and dipped myself into the pool, looking at my sweet angel.

We all looked like we had been through hell and Lord knows I felt like it too. “I had the weirdest dream last night,” Freya visibly shivered at the thought of her dream before continuing her narration. “There was this weird woman …kind of pretty but pure evil if you ask me. She had fangs and everything all topped off with a tail. Not even a small fail no she was like half woman and half serpent looking,” Both Damien and I simultaneously spit out our coffee with my cup hitting the floor with a loud bang before breaking into small pieces as my brain processed Freya’s words .

A cold, damp chill and the acrid bite of dust and stale tobacco filled Lauren's senses as she struggled to open her eyelids. Reality blurred with the remnants of a nightmare. Blurry and disoriented, she felt a pair of icy hands stroking her skin. "Who's there?" Lauren's eyes snapped open, bulging wide like a startled deer. As she shifted her focus, a horrifying scene unfolded before her. Freddy sat by her bedside, his cold hands creeping along her slender waist, inching their way up, touching every inch of her skin.

Steel says, “nightmares like this show what he’s been through.” Freddie’s face twists, his breathing quickens, and he jolts awake with a gasp, eyes wide with fear. “Marcus,” he says, the name slipping out like it burns, before he realizes we’re all watching him. “Who’s Marcus?” I ask gently, while Steel notes how Freddie’s fear spikes, his body tensing like he’s ready to run. “Nobody,” Freddie says, too fast, the lie obvious, “just a bad dream.” “Freddie,” Sebastian says, his voice carrying a hint of alpha authority, and Freddie flinches, making Steel bristle at the pressure.

My Nightmare Natty's POV It was morning already and last night was a long night. I never knew he was that insatiable.I lot count as to how many times we did it. Thinking about it, I smiled. I looked over to him and smiled more. He was still sleeping like a baby. I tried standing up but I felt pain in my thighs. I tried again but I just groaned. My groaning woke him up,he was baffled and asked. "Baby are you alright..."he asked in a husky voice.

POV Kitty "Kitty." a voice said and spun around to see her standing there. "Sammy?" I gasped and she smiled. Only then did I see her fangs. I was in shock. I was in a panic and I could only scream for a moment. How could my other best friend be a vampire? Were all of my friends some sort of magical creature? So far I had one best friend that was a werewolf and another that was a vampire. I, myself am a witch. If I find a friend that was secretly a fae I think that would qualify as a supernatural BINGO, right?

"Tell him whatever you think it is best 'cause I won't be showing up. If 'she is asleep' that comes to your mind, say it. Or 'she don't wanna come' it is fine by me, 'she doesn't want to see you' whichever way. I am not just coming." "Okay then." "Thank you as you do so," I plugged my earpiece, then laid back on bed. "Goodnight." **** (No! Whimpering! Darkness! Fire! Tears!) Noo! Not again! I pressed my back against the wall, folded up a leg, then I dug my finger into my hair. This is beyond me mum, dad! I can't handle this all alone. What is the secret behind this nightmare? *** The shadow was moving closer. It was following me all over again. This couldn't be Brad. That was not Brad. So wh

These men are deranged, I drag my hand down my face as the door opens and in comes Fran with the baby. “What have I missed?” she asks, looking between us all. “Our Luna has fucking super powers” Trent says, looking like a big kid. “So wait a minute, I'll tell you about an impending war, a crazy grandad and everything else but super powers is what you tell her first?” He nods with a big grin, fuck sake this is going to be a long ass life with this pair of man childs. Fran laughs, handing me the baby. I hold it like a sack of potatoes; I mean what do I know about these tiny creatures. Clay laughs at me, coming cover he takes the child from me, feeling relieved I smile at him.