Novelas y relatos de Golden Freddy

The message reads: ╒═══════════:۩:═════:۩:══════:۩:═══════════╕ ░░▓░░░░▓░░░ F I R S T M I S S I O N ░░░░░▓░░░▓░░ Find your teammates - or die trying. Greetings from the dark, Student No. 13 - Ruby Fridays The first mission requires you to reach into your inner darkness. While others think this is just a game, you know the truth — Olympia's Cup is far more sinister.

“Do I look like someone who needs your help? I don’t need your apologies, and trust me, if really I need a shoulder to cry on, it’s definitely not yours. Its either you leave this room, or I do you the favor of leaving this pack. And please when going, take your food with you, I am not hungry.” I saw the sadness in her eyes but they weren’t real to me. I just needed some time to mourn and grief and she just had to interrupt my peace. Freya left my room, I got up immediately shutting the door and locking it behind me. “Dad, the man you’ve always wanted to match me up with has a pregnant wife.” I muttered. Feeling so weak, I went back to the bed and had no idea when I slept off. _

Freya's patience was wearing out. “Language, Fred… I mean, Freya. I just want to know more about this rumor of Tiffany dating Shawn Gold.” Mary said, her voice filled with fake sweetness. “You've always been a gossip monger, but I never thought you'd stoop so low to get cheap gossip from me, of all people!” With those words, Freya forcefully pushed past Mary. “Be careful, Fred!” Mary called after her. “No, you should be careful, Miss Gossip Monger!” Freya yelled back before disappearing.

I cried as I sat on the floor hugging my knees, I didn’t want to die but if it’s as beautiful as it is now then I’m happy to come to terms with it. “Sapphire is fine, here she comes now. We don’t have much time, so we need to make this quick!” The woman walked towards me closely followed by a large golden wolf, it was her and she was magnificent in her true form and size. She bounced all over the place once she spotted me on the floor before running directly at me knocking me on my back as she gave me a lick all over my face. “Sapphire, that’s never going to wash out!” I giggled, making the stupid joke as I can’t wash anything as I’m dead….no washing machine’s here, is that a good thing and

The man yelled from the back of the room and that's when I knew that we're going live right now. "And we're back ladies and gentlemen! Here on today's Selina Beauty Show, we have a special guest with us. Let's give a wonderful round of applause to Miss Shay Falcon everybody! A.K.A San Francisco's Golden Girl!" The crowd starts to applaud in an excited way and I flashed a smile at the camera being rolled nearby. "Welcome Shay, how you feeling?" Selina asked me with a smile. "I'm good, thank you for having me."

Grace threatened. Freddie sighed, trying to figure out how he could get the invitation. If not, his eccentric girlfriend would keep whining until Saturday and maybe next Saturday. Life could be problematic, he thought. "Alright, wait a moment. I'll try asking my friends first. Maybe someone can help. But no promises, okay? It's already what day today, after all. Most likely, all the flyers have been spread out. Where could there be any left!" Freddie half agreed, at least to make Grace calm for a while. ***

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.

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.

That was why it was useless to say anything more. Freddy added, "Jefferson, can I ask you for a favor." "What is it about?" Jefferson replied. "I know I didn't kill anyone, but since I'm a suspect, it won't be any good if this spreads. Can you please do me a favor and keep this a secret? I can't let Freya know about this." Freddy was not afraid of anything. The only thing he was afraid of was Freya misunderstanding him further. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to clear things up, which would make Freya's misunderstanding toward him grow even deeper.

“She wanted to talk to me, apparently. And well… Rachelle didn’t take it well when she saw me.” Of course she didn’t. I could already imagine the mess—Rachelle’s usual barrage of accusations and drama, especially now that Freya and I were… whatever we were. Closer than before. Too close for Rachelle’s comfort, I was sure. I stepped forward. “Did she say anything? Did she do anything?” Freya shook her head and—surprisingly—smiled. “She tried. She came in hot, calling me a gold digger, saying I married you for spite and money. But before I could even react…”