Freddy Rockstar Novels & Stories

“I’m going to step into the bathroom to put on something sexy and take care of protection. You just get naked and in bed.” As soon as she closed the door, Freddie jumped out of his pants, peeled his sticky boxers off, and threw them against the wall where they stuck. He sat in the bed and tried to relax. Baseball, I’ve got to think baseball. Singles, doubles, triples, homers. I’m going to score a grand slam! The door opened and she stepped out wearing nothing but a smile. “Is this too much clothing or just enough?”

"You've never made me feel the way food does." Connor smirked, leaning in every so slightly. "You've never had me in your mouth, babe." I slapped him, not too hard, but enough for him to get the point. "Too much?" I laughed while nodding my head. "Not only was it disgusting, it was also cringe-worthy." He shook his head, "Sorry, I'm working on it." **** At the time we normally have our free period at the end of the day, there was the homecoming pep rally going on.

So, this is a perfect opportunity to delete her candy daddy’s memories from her mind. Candace reaches his face and grabs his jaw. The man looks puzzled. She bites his bottom lip till he hisses with pain. “So, hunt me.” She whispers with hooded eyes. Then things get wilder. The man growls and shoves his hands under her skirt. Grabbing her panties with both hands, he tears the fabric apart. Candace gasps and holds onto his shoulders. She can’t wait for the upcoming action. Let’s see who is gonna win. She thinks with excitement. Whiskey daddy vs candy daddy.

“We… we shouldn’t be doing this. If the Alpha finds out, he’ll have my head.” Freya pulled back slightly, a playful smirk on her lips as she traced a finger down his chest. “Oh, Stark, you’re such a child,” she whispered, her eyes glinting with amusement. “Always so frightened. Don’t you trust me?” Stark swallowed hard, his heart racing in his chest. “It’s not about trust, Luna. It’s about staying alive. The Alpha is not someone to anger.” Freya laughed softly, pressing her lips against his jaw. “Ryder doesn’t have to know. He’s too preoccupied with pack business to care what I do. Besides…” She leaned even closer, her lips brushing against his ear. “You’re the only one who gets me.”

The voices rose to a clamor, and everyone in the living room began to cheer on the bet. I returned to the room and frantically packed my stuff, taking everything I saw and shoving it into the suitcase. It wasn't until my calf bumped into the corner of the table that a sob escaped me. Hayden Baxter fell for Lola Dunbar, a woman seven years his junior. He bought her a house and a car, and took her on fabulous holidays around the world. However, Lola refused to even let him hold her hand. She brandished her talent for waterworks and whined, "You're married. I can't do this to Elena!"

"But you're now back. You're still a rockstar, aren't you?" "I am a rockstar." "Well hello there. I am a survivor."

Breaking Free-- An emotional novel about a young expecting mother trying to break free from the pain of her past, while being on the run from her abusive ex. While running from danger, with nothing in hand, Katie bumps into handsome navy seal, Kaleb Song, who promises on his soul to protect the woman and her unborn child from any endangerment that is lurking around the corner. Will Katie break free from the pain and fear that her ex caused her, so that she would be able to trust and fall in love again?

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.

A moan slips out as my need intensifies. "Can you finger me?" I whispered, loud enough to be heard by the gang. Freddie, who loved seeing me in desperation smirks. "Nobody here wants to take advantage of you. We are good men," he said, staring at me without breaking contact. "Just do it, please. Satisfy my needs," I found herself begging for a release.

Raymond growled at me, pushing me aside roughly to face Freddie again. "You must think you are untouchable, don't you?" Ray asked him, punching him one more time and pushing him to the car again. this time I saw him focused on Freddie and I realized that he wanted to confirm if Freddie has a wolf that he is hiding from us. but we didn't hear that sound from him again, we just saw him hit the car and scream in pain, begging Raymond for mercy.