Freddy Vore Novels & Stories

Nova responded, causing me to grin until I reached the foyer and saw the commotion. A couple of headless guards and vampires were strewn on the floor and Darius Cartwright was in combat with another. My eyes widened at Freddie laying on his back getting bit by that bitch. Rage filled me and I jumped on her back and yanked ahead back. “These are all your father's hybrids,” Nova growled as I twisted the vampire's head off. Glancing down at Freddie I asked him if he was alright. He nodded and said, “The bloodsucker said there were hundreds more like them up north. They have to be eradicated.”

"Do you know the sound of a pig being slaughtered?", Frey asked and scooped the soup into his mouth. "I think I head one tonight. Couldn't sleep because of the squealing." Some heads nodded approvingly. Frey hopefully made puppy-eyes at the girl by his side "C'mon, Lady Kathrine, let's look for the corpse. It might still be out there!" He always had the weirdest hobbies. Or maybe he just used every possible way out of boredom.

Chapter 41. *.* Freddy moved closer to the cage and examined what he saw closely. "Hmm," he said and stretched his hand into the cage, he touched the blood and took his hand out of the cage. He took it to his nose and sniffed. He tasted it and smiled. "When do zombies start having red blood?" He smiled as he felt triumphant already. "And this blood is delicious" he started nodding as he gave the cage a very long stare.

My heart was racing marathons and my breathing was getting deeper and quicker. I'm scared. Someone help me, please. The lights quickly flickered back open revealing this dark shadow-like person right in front of me. It was the same one I saw at the library the other day. His whole body was surrounded by dark fog waving from him. I screamed so high that I thought I broke my vocal cords. He took me by my neck and started choking me. My hands were clawing on his wrist hoping that it will somehow loosen his grip on me. It didn't. He was by far one hundred times stronger than me.

“Oh, yes, y-yes, Z-Zeus.” Taking my fingers out, I slid down against the wall, not having the energy to get up. My fingers glistening with the wetness. Bringing them towards the running shower, the wetness mixed up with the water. Few moments after calming down, I stood up and took a nice hot bath. * Sitting on my bed with a laptop on my lap, I watched the movie, “The Exorcist.” Horror movies, above everything. A knock was heard on the door and the person came inside. “Hi, beautiful.” Stella waved at me. “Sup.” I replied and sat up straighter.

Her hand returned to the fist in her hair. “Is she a doll?” He smiled, his free hand caressing the hardness in his briefs. “Are you sure she’s a doll?” Now, on Eidolon, he stood, straddling the dead Freckles, “Do it—” Brody said. lifting the bat high— “Do it—” and aiming for her second shoulder. “DO IT—” Brody said, his shout shattering the quiet of the room. “Ow. Stop.” She’d gasped as he snapped her head forward. Her eyes fell on Tits laying in the freezer, naked and pale and wounded. “What else would she be? This is a freezer. It’s dangerous. It’s not a toy.”

"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.

I found herself begging for a release. Freddie shrugs, kneels back in between my legs, and spreads them apart, revealing my clean-shaven vagina. I bit my lips as Freddie sniffed my pussy and groaned in satisfaction. I felt my body shudder as he inserted his tongue in my pussy, tasting me with his rough tongue.

Hungrier. Freya’s breath caught. Heat pooled low in her belly, slick and insistent. She remembered everything. The night when she was eighteen, sneaking downstairs for water and freezing in the doorway of the pool house. Draven had one of the young staff members bent over the couch, pants around his ankles, thrusting into her hard and deep while the woman moaned like she was being ruined in the best way. He hadn’t stopped. He had looked straight at Freya, eyes burning, and kept fucking the woman harder, as if putting on a show just for her. That image had lived in Freya’s mind for years. She had touched herself countless nights imagining it was her he was destroying.

Eager for revenge, Carren strangled Ruby. Jay lifted his chest, but Frederik pushed him back. "Hahaha, don't try so hard, asshole! We've been on the streets longer. We're more dangerous than you think! You see her?" Frederik pointed his head at Carren, smirking. "Carren is a baby-eating creature. She's got a lot of experience breaking older people's necks. That little girl is like a bug to her." Jay growled violently. What energy he had left was concentrated in a single headbutt. He smashed his forehead against Frederik's nose. Frederik's scream followed the crunch of broken bones as he finally disappeared from Jay's body.