Freddy Rockstar Novels & Stories

I need to get out I'm finding it hard to breath but Seth won't know he's in the truck and we haven't mated so he can't tell what I'm feeling, but soon enough the truck pull up and come to a stop probably with all the loving from the trailer I was still his mate he's have the need to make sure I wasn't hurt, which I am after blue going metal trying to break free we cut my leg on the trailer I can feel the pain I just don't care at this moment in time, mate or not he has me feeling trapped now I need out I need to be free. As soon as Seth opens the door I had already snapped the lead rope so I bolted no king Seth down in the process, too scared to care I bolted to the woods I could see up a he

Serena felt dirty, it turned her stomach to think she was almost raped by a drunk man, wanting to tell Alex that she was fine, she found herself the moment she opened her mouth, throwing up every contents in her belly, she felt weak and almost wanted to fall when Alex quickly held her.

Megan prompted. “Yes, I am thinking.” “You think too much. Do it.” “It is just not… me. I am not the rock band sort of person.” “I know, and that is what is so fun about it. We will totally do a shop and make Prissy Em into Rock Star Em. You won’t know yourself.” “I will think about it. I am home.” “Okay, let me know when you want to make your credit card scream. Thursday is good for me! Bye.”

It would be the thing that would bring the unbearable pain burried inside for 4 years, and he wouldn't be proud. " Look, look, she is here" Shouted Melissa, the worst of them all. Ignoring her, I carried on walking, hoping she will jsut let it go. I stopped dead in my track when I felt something hard hit my head. I winced in pain. I looked at the ground, seeing a rock fall down just below my feet. Turning around, I was met with a completely different Tania. Her face full of make up. she was wearing a tight short black skirt with a white t'shirt tucked inside, a black leather jacket to finish off the look, Her uncovered hair bouncing as she walked, the beautiful golden waves reaching her tiny

However, none of his calls went through. "That's odd. Were the others all hunted down too?" Frederick sensed something was amiss. "Mr. Lester, don't worry about it. I'll gather my men and reclaim our territory!" Rocky seemed to be in good spirits after recovering from his injuries. He was ready to kill. Frederick seemed surprised by this. Rocky was truly resilient. "Don't waste your time. Find somewhere to hide for now. I'm afraid you're not the only victim. The entire underground scene in Mirage has changed!" Frederick uttered, waving his hand.

Spring asks, tossing her jacket to the floor as she sits down on the mattress. Without warning, Freddie grabs her by the hair, yanking her head back roughly. “Shut the fuck up, bitch!” he snarls. “Why are you always nagging me about money? Once my streaming career takes off, you’ll be swimming in drugs. So quit whining!” He slaps her across the face, hard, before lighting a cigarette and shoving the white substance in his mouth from the shopping bags she brought and turning his attention to a video game.

I tell her. She grabs my face to make me look at her. She has lost her mind. I can’t help her. She might be my cousin and best friend but I am not model material. “They canceled because Mr. Rockstar wants you to act as his girlfriend in Crazy’s new video.” She explains.

However, she couldn't help herself just to let out the lingering beam in her tender heart. Now all that beautiful smile and thought of sweet memories in a lonely cold winter soon dwindled away softly, over the next few days as nothing much seemed to happen. Yet still trouble by the powers of those tragic memories of the death of her best friend and dad. Freya now became fixated on the window and could barely walk around the new neighborhood. Unable to cope with her fears and with the coldness that was rapidly spreading inside her fragile body like a living creature, Freya withdrew into her imaginary self shell. Several times she would feel lost in the blue as though she had no knowledge of h

“Someone’s got to keep an eye on the chaos.” Freddy grinned. “We’re not chaos. We’re fun.” “You’re dangerous,” I teased, ruffling his hair. “You will do big things one day.” He puffed out his chest like a mini alpha. “One day.” Ayla did tell me about Freddy wanted to practice his magic, and I was on her side, anything that would make him happy was alright. He was born with an angelic heart and that was all that mattered. Ayla just shook her head, amused. “You created this monster.”

"I can drink something cold today, Freddie." The bartender immediately felt annoyed when he saw Scarlett flirting with Frederick. Frederick just said impassively to him, "Get me a Flaming Sex!" The bartender was startled. The Flaming Sex was a strong cocktail, and he wasn't sure if this soft-looking boy toy could bear it. He must be trying to look good in front of the gorgeous woman next to him! Scarlett smiled teasingly. "Freddie, I guess you're captivated by my red lips." The bartender narrowed his eyes and looked at Frederick in jealousy.