Glamorous Freddy Novels & Stories

She placed it on the table in front of Freddie and I , bowed slightly and exited immediately. Freddie took a sip from his coffee. “ Hmmm! This is creamy.” He complimented, taking another longer sip. I drank from mine,a sensation of heat traveling down my esophagus, providing relief and ecstasy to my mind. “ Have you been able to uncover who his secret spy is?." Freddie asked, stirring his coffee.

“Was she looking for a sugar daddy?” “No,” I said. Rainey wasn’t the type. I knew that now, but only after accusing her of just that. Talking with Frederick wasn’t making me feel any better. “But if she hid something then I don’t know what else she lied about.” “Well, you don’t have time for that bullshit,” Frederick said. “I’m sure you can find another hot piece of ass at the club tonight to satisfy your needs.” “Alright, I have to go,” I said. I liked to have fun, but I wasn’t as callous about talking about it as Frederick was.

The blazing fury of the sun bore down her head. The intensifying heat gave her a headache. Colton's threatening, nasty words echoed in her mind, repeatedly flashing Louis’ deepest secret. A sleek BMW pulled over. The door swung open and a woman polished with her luxurious clothes stepped out. Andy Moore, cloaked in her limited edition YSL dress whilst holding her small baguette bag, took off her oversized sunglasses. “Mind spending five minutes with me Lissie?’” Andy inquired, slipping her sunglasses inside the pocket of her coat.

He wanted me to know what I was getting into. I'd discovered that he'd dated a lot of beautiful women. I tried to feel honored rather than intimidated that he'd been with ballerinas, actresses, models, and even a professional mime. Freddie said that one was meant to be a joke, but she was actually a lot of fun to be around. The relationships had never lasted very long, but everyone seemed to love following them. There were so many tabloids with articles about Freddie. According to one, he was actually the result of an affair with a bodyguard, while another claimed Freddie was actually the true heir to the throne because he'd been born on a Tuesday.

There was a text message notification from Freddie, my friend and Special adviser. I glanced toward the opposite side of the table where he sat. He gestured at me to look at my phone. Making sure July’s attention was still on her unbearable presentation, I glanced down at my phone. Freddie sent me a meme that he’d cleverly created by swapping July's head with that of an evil looking Maleficent. I swallowed a snigger. Glancing at him, I shook my head and grinned. “Do you mind?” July's frigid tone broke me out of my thoughts.

"Do you need me to escort you home, Miss?" She was just about to refuse his offer, when a sudden thought occurred to her. "That's very kind of you, Freddy, it's your name? Isn't it?" "Yes, Miss." Freddy followed behind her as they walked along the path. "How long have you worked for His Grace, Freddy?" she asked casually. "This is my fifth year, Miss." "I see that he treats you well, then." "Oh, aye, Miss. He is strict to the rules but he is quite fair, and he pays me a handsome salary." Freddy grinned.

Hayley told her with watery eyes. “Just be quiet. Let it all out.” Earnestine reiterated. Freya dressed up in a blue flare gown, her black hair was tied into an onion bulb, she stared at the mirror, her gaze meeting the sparkling chains on her neck. The long gold earrings glittered, as the rays of the sun struck it. She looked like an angel. Freya exhaled, closing her eyes. Janeka helped with the make-up, and she looked gorgeous. Eamon texted her the address of where they'd meet, and her sisters made sure she'd look stunning or possibly more than that. Her blue heel shoes matched the long blue flare gown.

Waiting for Freddie is going to be the hardest task ever. Freddie, a hawk shifter, is a part of the original Freakshow and though he seems to be more of a loner, he is insanely valuable to our pack. He is literally our eyes in the sky and is our secret weapon when it comes to border patrol and protection. He sees everything. I sit up and move over to Bea, who is on the last watch. She smiles softly at me as I approach and take a seat next to her in front of the coals from last night’s fire. “Freddie mind linked Billy. He is flying over the area and will be here soon,”