Frederick Fnaf Novels & Stories

“Frederick… are you thinking what I’m thinking?” “I knew you’d reach out once you saw it,” Frederick said, his tone grim. “This morning, you’ll recall, I returned from a trip to Florentia. At the airport, I bumped into someone… someone I can’t quite explain. Call me crazy, or maybe I’m losing my vision or my mind, but I came face to face with a man identical to—” “Don’t say it. Peter?” Marcus interrupted, his voice tight.

The large male lycan looms over him. “It’s definitely odd that you left yourself out here to be caught, you knew you’d be torn to pieces here. Ten of your rogues ran off when they realized they were outnumbered. Did you honestly expect some lame rogues would fight for your life? A few explosives and one little gun,” Frederick asks, stepping forward, noticeably getting between Isaac and Hannah. I love that he’s already taken the role of her father in a way, I have certainly noticed it. “You think I had a choice,” he whispers, as he turns and coughs, then slumps over.

“I’m afraid we’re running on borrowed time, so we must get going.” Lilac folded her arms over her chest, and I knew by her stance that she had no intention of moving. “Where exactly are we going? You might be a friend of Nox’s father, but you also know the Whisperer which makes you suspicious in my book. How do you feel about Phineas Striker? We can start there.” A frown formed on Frederick’s face, making him look years older. “Phineas is a cruel man who has amassed far too much power. It saddens me to see Oliver mixed in with this mess, but I swore to him I’d always do the right thing for our kind.”

Frederick mumbled, he wanted to stand up but Zayne hurriedly held him back. “Then do you want the whole red moon pack to perish? Your father is there remember, your mother, every one of your family members are there.” Zayne screamed at him, causing Frederick’s world to crash for a moment. ‘he was right, my loved ones are all there, and I can't watch them perish.” He thought within himself. “Alright. I will help you.” Frederick gave in to Zayne's idea, while Zayne instantly gave him a light blow on his chest.

Frederick smiled and said, "Of course I do. I was too busy with my training so I didn't have the time to come. I'm now a level-six royal saint. My dad told me I'm the strongest in my generation." That gave Gilda a surprise, but she was happy for him too. "Really? That's great. I know you're going to do very well. You're really a genius." "Hey, I heard that you're fine now and you're a level four royal saint. Is that true?" Frederick asked anxiously.

Frederick’s neck began to prickle with fear at the thought of an all-out war that was about to happen. Zephyr was the kingdom’s most important genius right now, and not to mention the newly acquired Academy apprentice of The Boundless Academy. Should anything bad happen to Zephyr, it would be Frederick’s head on the chopping board. “Sh*t! Why are you all still standing here doing nothing? Quickly replenish the Dragonboat’s energy now!” ordered Frederick furiously.

This man could stoop any low to have Silas out of his and my life. "I was expecting my waste brother to get a disabled bride but he got the best fucking lady this time too. And I decided that time that I will snatch away his lady and make her mine and do the same thing with the Blood Moon Pack." Frederick concluded, his eyes shingling with an unwavering fire of determination. Licking his lips, Frederick smirked, "I always wanted to own you, and now it's time to transfer your ownership from my soon-to-be late brother to me."

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

She draws out the words, eyes glittering with glee. "I am dedicated," I say. "There's a reason I'm not going, it's just... personal." I'm sure that must sound extremely stupid. Beth's eyes twinkle. "Well, I guess not all Enfablers are for life. There are always gonna be wannabes". It's ironic that Beth would say that. She and the other Bs only really got into Fable at the end of last year, but since then they've made up for lost time. The Three Bs are the kinds of girls who give Enfablers a bad name. Sending threats to the boys' girlfriends on Twitter. Hating on other fandoms. Turning fans against each other.

I replied, and Bane was silent. One thing I was confident about was my scope of search. Frederick's spies were most likely to be lycans. So they had to be people in my ranks, preferably Kappas. I planned to comb through everyone until I found the people responsible for giving off so much information, leaving me vulnerable to my enemies. Whether I liked it or not, Frederick and that damn committee were filled with haters who wished they owned Forest. I will dance to their tune on the surface while I find a permanent solution underneath the pretence.