Golden Shadow Freddy Novels & Stories

Athena was supposed to be bringing reinforcements “She told me everything. She told your mate everything. It’s time Frederick is stopped.” He takes my hand, quietly tugging me towards the door. Stopping him, I shake my head. “Frederick will kill you if he knows you helped me.” He beams at me “I’m dying anyway, so might as well make it entertaining!” The moment the blonde guy opens the door. Something hits him. His hand lets go of mine and he falls backwards. In the exact same motion as Jacob. And just like Jacob, he had a silver pipe sticking out of his chest.

A branch snapped somewhere to his right, and he whipped around, his gun already in his hands. “Take it easy,” a familiar voice said. Freddy stepped out from between the trees, his hands raised in surrender. He wore a black leather jacket and jeans. On his feet, he had on a pair of heavy biker boots, and on his head, he wore a black beanie. Other than his pale complexion, he blended in with the surrounding darkness. “You should be more careful,” Jack said, holstering his weapon. “I could have shot you.” Freddy laughed. “I’ve been trailing you for miles. I could have shot you.”

I don’t care what happens to me and wait as Freddy steps out from the shadows with a smirk on his lips. Holy shit. I hate to admit it, but the hybrid looks gorgeous in the orange light cast from my bedside lamp with his unruly blonde hair and rolled-up sleeves. He has a body toned to perfection with a rugged face fit for an outlaw, yet his eyes remain gentle and patient despite my disrespect. I hold my breath when Freddie slides off his boots and saunters closer with an animalistic grace. His lips twitch when he kneels in front of me and whispers, “Shall I make you forget about your sorrows for a while?”

“I don’t need to hear about your bondage plans.” Freddy’s grin widened into a genuine smile. “Fine. If you won’t tell me, I won’t pry,” he said at last. “That’s bullshit and we both know it,” Kim replied saucily. Freddy shrugged and went back to where he’d left the rag wadded up on the counter. For a moment, he worked in silence while Kim finished her cookie. “You know—” “Hey,” he began, just as she’d started speaking. “I’m sorry, go ahead.”

She sneers at Broady. “You pathetic wretch. I’ll show you who is a nobody.” Broady yells as he reaches across the table for Goldie. But Goldie expected it. She grabs his hand and slams it on the table. Then she grabs the steak knife from her plate and rams it through the back of Broady’s hand. Broady screams as his blood seeps onto the table. I watch in shock as my delicate best friend then grabs Broady by the hair and slams his face on the table repeatedly. It all took about 20 seconds for her to knock out the school’s apparent king.

I didn't want to question her or make her relieve her bad past but her words sounded unbelievable. "I never knew you went through a lot sis, I'm truly sorry. As for Stacey, I recently met her at the hotel I'm in, and I kind of felt like she wasn't lying." I said softly. "That's what golddiggers do, they trick and lie. That lady is a professional gold digger who can easily manipulate you, so avoid her at all cost and stay away from her." she said. "Okay, thank you for making things clear to me. I will talk to you later, I love you." I whispered.

The Golden Twins were hunting the white hart, dashing through Vanaheim aback war sow and hog, spilling ruby blood of Ingvi’s sacred antlered stags, Freida saw a spiderweb woven of gold, and as Ingvi roasted the hart she strayed in her feather cloak and moonlight dress to a dwarven hollow, where a soot-rough duergar smithed a beautiful bracelet shaped like the sun, Freida swelled with gold-lust, for Gullveig is her witch-name, and the metal of morning and dawn is her domain. Freida spoke words of want to the blackened dwarf: “Lay with me this

Freddy knew who I am and what I am, but he seems to be un bothered and he's still living peacefully deep inside the forest with his animal friends. "Oh how I missed my sweet Angel! Freddy, can I have the key please? I want to cuddle my Sweet little Angel! I missed her so much!" I plead and Freddy tossed me a spare of key. I quickly unlocked the cage and dipped myself into the pool, looking at my sweet angel.

I hurled a warm smile at the couple, which elicited the same gesture from them. "Anytime," Kiro answered. "By the way, you need this." Hailey showed the diamond silver stone on her palm. Its smoothness made it stand out, glistening like a star in the night sky. "Take this in your way." "What's that?" Filomena queried before she quickly took it and carefully looked at the stone. "That's the key to a silver tunnel. But..." "But what?" "Once you leave here, many enemies will sense the stone, and they know perfectly what that is."

he whispered, waving for Aurora to follow. Inside the warehouse, the air was thick with dust and the smell of oil. Crates and heavy machinery cluttered the space, creating a maze of narrow passages. They moved carefully, senses heightened for any movement or sound. Then it came—a faint cry that echoed through the metal walls, sending a jolt through Aurora’s spine. “Loyd,” she breathed, quickening her pace. They followed the voice, weaving through the industrial maze, until they reached a makeshift room built from metal panels. The door was half open, and inside they saw him—Loyd, seated on a cot, his hands tied but otherwise unharmed.