Golden Freddy X Puppet Novels & Stories

she loosened the ends of her gown, letting it fall to the ground. Frederic bent her over on the desk and plunged his cock deep into her cunt. He was old, but she felt like a young man was ramming her cunt. She loved how big Frederic cock filled her pussy. She arched her back to meet his thrusts. Frederic made her orgasm right on the table, still maintaining his thrusts in that position. He was pleased, thinking about the deal he made with the Silent Spiders after what he did to their members. He grinned loudly as he rested his body on her back, his dick slipped out of her pussy.

“Not once. Not twice. I put you back in your place every single time you were so childish to raise your knives at me.” Freddy’s breathing became heavier now despite the smile still sitting forcefully on his face. “Because eventually,” I whispered dangerously, “one of you always becomes stupid… and I enter through the crack.” Alex clenched his jaw tightly. Freddy remained silent. I smirked faintly. “How exactly do you plan on trusting him again after everything he did to you?” Freddy’s fingers twitched slightly beside him. “You’ll trust him,” I continued softly. “You’ll build another partnership, another emotional brotherhood, another desperate alliance…”

Since I chose to be part of this program, I was going to do everything I could to help. I couldn't change the war-torn state of their lives, but I could teach them something useful that might change things at the root. Just as I was having the pups recite a chart of herbs, I heard soft laughter from the entrance of the shack. I looked up and saw Freddy Goldberg leaning against the doorway, his eyes curved into a smile. When he caught my gaze, he raised his eyebrows at me. I set down the herbs in my hands and walked over to him. Freddy was the Alpha heir of the powerful Blood Fang pack. He'd once pursued me openly, but I turned him down.

Caspian looked around and his attention was attracted by the wisps of silver cold light in the puppet's mouth and fingertips. Seeing the change in Caspian's sight, the male disciple grinned hideously. "I spent more than a hundred days making this puppet, including six big arrays and 27 small arrays. The puppet's fangs and claws were polished with the teeth of the Fierce Wind Silver Wolf." "The Fierce Wind Silver Wolf!" Several disciples exclaimed in unison. The surprised look on everyone's faces made the male disciple feel even prouder. "That's right, and it's a Fierce Wind Silver Wolf at the peak of the Wisdom-opening Realm. It took me a lot of effort to buy it from other senior brothers."

His eyes were entirely silver, and the smile on his face was much too wide. "Gideon?" Stefan gasped. "It's not Gideon," Siron’s mother said quickly. "It's just a controlled puppet." The Gideon-puppet raised its hands. Silver tendrils erupted from its fingers, lashing out at the barrier. The blue shield began to crack. "The pendant isn't enough!" Elara screamed. Siron took a risk. He leapt outside the barrier, facing the Gideon-puppet head-on. In his pocket, he still carried the silver coin left behind by his own shadow. He pulled it out, pressing it against the puppet’s forehead.

Its eye opened, and a golden light shot out from his pupils. The blinding golden light was powerful. Fortunately, James managed to dodge it in time. The golden light shattered the previous area where he stood. The golden puppet warrior slowly moved its limbs. Then, it suddenly began to shrink to the size of an average human. The puppet stood in the void and slowly transformed into a human appearance. Then, he said with a grim expression, “Lowly human, you’ve angered me. Now, you die.” “Ha!” James sneered. “You’re just a puppet. What could you possibly do?”

Freddie giggled, eyes filled with contempt. Second unsheathed his army dagger and made a fighting stance. He was ready for any possibilities. At the same time, the swirled sand around him slowly revealed what he didn’t expect. Second’s eyes widened. In an instant, the bear created by the sand appeared. Not one, not two but more than a dozen. “Malicious sand,” Freddie called it. Freddie was fond of bears. Furthermore, the majority of the bears were working for him. Therefore, he created these to show his favoritism to the bear. Although the body wasn’t as sturdy as the original, it was enough to fight this person… probably.

Everyone stared at her in surprise. Freddy grabbed her arm. “Tessa—” But she pulled it away. Jayden raised an eyebrow. “Were you talking to me?” “Yes,” she said bluntly. “Who else is growling here like a **puppy**?” Jayden stood up instantly. “Who are you calling a puppy?” Freddy quickly stepped between them. “Okay! Enough drama for one day.” He gently pushed Jayden toward the exit. “Let’s go.” Jayden allowed himself to be guided away.

“Come, come. Give me your hand. It is my gift.” With pale face, Fredd looked at Groid as if asking for help. But Groid gave a signal that Fredd has no choice but to accept it. Otherwise, the kid will feel sad. “W-Wow…” Fredd said in trembling voice. He raised his hand whole gulping hardly. “T-Thank you so much, my lovely dear. I love it so much.” “Really?” Jeshuel said before he put the worm in his grandpa’s trembling palm.

“Someone’s got to keep an eye on the chaos.” Freddy grinned. “We’re not chaos. We’re fun.” “You’re dangerous,” I teased, ruffling his hair. “You will do big things one day.” He puffed out his chest like a mini alpha. “One day.” Ayla did tell me about Freddy wanted to practice his magic, and I was on her side, anything that would make him happy was alright. He was born with an angelic heart and that was all that mattered. Ayla just shook her head, amused. “You created this monster.”