Glamorous Freddy Mga Nobela at Kwento

As if answering her question, Gloria passed by and whispered, "That's his fiancée. You should show her some respect." Freya blinked. The word sounded foreign to her. "Is she a breeder?" Gloria froze. Her face contorted. "Excuse me?" Freya's heart dropped. She realized instantly she had slipped. "I meant… I didn’t mean… never mind. I’m sorry." Gloria walked away, clearly disturbed. Freya leaned back in her chair, swallowing the lump in her throat. She had forgotten, even just for a second, that this wasn’t the werewolf world. That there were no breeders here. No forced roles. No packs.

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.

───── ❝ R U B Y F R I D A Y ' S P O V ❞ ──── ║ Gregorian Calendar ║ 01 - 01 - 2027 ║ Friday ║ 1st Midnight ║ The darkness of the circus tent hung like a shroud over my head, an oppressive presence threatening to smother us like a deep-rooted fear. Shivers of dread ran down my spine as I nervously surveyed the scene for a damn second, my eyes slowly adjusting to the horror that was to come later on.

Kaelia's POV “Freddy, darling, long time no see.” A voice slithered over my shoulder. I turned to see the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my entire life. She was a literal vision in a shimmery silver gown. Her dark hair was swept up, and diamonds glittered on her neck. As she came closer, I managed to muster the brightest smile I could, but she passed by me like I was some fly and wrapped her arms around Freddy, pulling him into a hug that lingered a little too long.

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.

I change into my slippers, walk up to him, and turn around in front of him to show how beautiful I am in this dress. I hope he can feel better with me acting so flatteringly. “I’ve never worn such an expensive dress and high heels. I didn't even see ruby with my own eyes before. " Freddy sneers. " Pathetic woman." After uttering these words with his thin lips, he enters the elevator before I say anything to reply. I stare at the elevator doors closing. I am stunned. "Freddy is a total bastard. I worked hard to make him less unhappy and tried to be friends with him initially, but he is such a bitch."

How can someone expect a woman to keep her hands to herself in a situation like this? It wasn't in my plan to feel horny and let Spencer's touch burn me for the evening. However, Freddie, Grammy's best friend had other ideas. According to him, we are young so we should spend our “Honeymoon” by enjoying every second of it. No matter how many times we tried to refuse his exotic offer, the more he pushed until we gave in and now we are here. I feel like he possesses the eyes of a hawk. If he weren't Grammy's friend who is extremely happy that Spencer finally has a girlfriend, I would find him extremely creepy.

“You must be out of your mind.” “I’ve been eagerly anticipating this moment—to return to this place.” Frederick stared out at the water, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. His body was covered in a multitude of tattoos, leaving no space untouched. He served as a front-line soldier and held a beta position in my brother’s ranks. He had launched a surprise attack on Gray, completely unaware of his true abilities. Frederick reveled in the adrenaline of risky situations, seeking out thrills and excitement, while I remained content with my ordinary life.

This showed that these were not regular attacks, but attacks fueled by a Glow! "Glow: Explosion. It disorients the target for five seconds. Not long enough, but not short either." Frederick mumbled as two golden earplugs fell out of his ears and returned to his armor. The same happened to Selina, showing that she had been protected by her boyfriend. This was because Frederick's strange Glow was no respecter of persons. It affected friend and foe alike, for it was an all area attack. Even it's user was at risk of being affected if his ears weren't protected as well!

Hockey players are the least trustworthy man I have ever met and I don’t want her being dragged into their web of lies. I unlock the door, and Grace turns the lights up as she guides Frederick inside. He undoes his jacket and then I realize he is wearing a three-piece suit that looks absolutely gorgeous on him. I lick my lips as I watch him remove the jacket and fold his sleeves up to his elbows. I can see the veins in his arms and I shake my head slightly, stopping myself from dribbling all over him. God, what is wrong with me? I know I haven’t been with anyone since Thatcher, but I keep myself busy pleasuring myself with my toys. I have a good collection and no one should need a man after