Golden Shadow Freddy Novels & Stories

June cried out instinctively. In danger, June's first thought was of Frederick. Frederick's blood ran cold as he watched from afar. Isabella's swiftness had caught him off guard, and he was too distant to intervene immediately. Desperation fueling his every step, Frederick sprinted toward the women. June's life was hanging by a thread! But he was a step too late. The knives had already struck the women! The three women were ashen-faced, and Frederick looked pale. Just as all hope seemed lost, a blinding golden light burst forth from June. The attackers felt their blades meet an unyielding force as if the light had transformed into solid steel.

The shark lord grunted, dropping a pile of notes on the table and Fredrick grinned. "Okay, I drop this back for it!" Fredrick muttered, dropping the dollars and phone on the table. The game started and soon Fredrick won again. He smirked darkly taking all his benefits from the table, putting it inside a bag. Meanwhile, a masked shadow was leaning behind a wall watching them secretly while sipping a drink. "It over, I need to go!" Fredrick stood up clutching his bag tightly to himself and he walked away from them. The stark lord hit the table slightly, his jaws clenching.

The man gulped at the sight of the boxes of gold. He had a greedy look in his eyes. "Who exactly are you?" He felt a deep respect for Frederick. After all, Frederick was able to get boxes of gold, which added up to three billion dollars in value, transported here with a single phone call. He had to be someone extraordinary. "Do I need to tell you who I am?" Frederick asked coldly. "Not at all! Give me the gold worth three billion dollars, and I'll immediately disappear from your sight. I won't ever show up again!" The man grinned, nodding eagerly.

“It's legit. He's not fucking with us. How did you get these off the bank?” “There's a lot of ways to make something happen you don't need to tell everyone your secrets and there's a reason why I'm selling this because you'd be making a great fortune off this.” Frederic uttered thinking about seeing his son back on his feet. He wouldn't think of any other thing, he hated why he spent all the money he made from the gold on his wants. “Alright then, we're giving you the price you gave us. It's four million in there, nice doing business with you.” Frederic stared at the leader in his eyes, staring at the sword tattoos that they all had. He was impressed that he made a deal with a Russian gang.

Stands over me bleeding out on the floor. "I told you. I told you this is where it ends." He picks up the silver knife. "But I'm merciful. I'll make it quick." He raises the knife. Aims for my heart. This is it. This is how I die. Then Freya crashes back into the room. Half-shifted. Her wolf partially emerged. Eyes glowing gold. Feral. Desperate. Powerful beyond her training. She slams into Asher. Knocks him off his feet. The knife goes flying.

I said, willing my erection to calm down. We were here to work, not get laid on the Shadow’s dime. Sunny was the priority. Hell, Godfrey not taking off my head was the priority, always remember that! I was fucking terrified of him, everyone should be. You don’t live as long as he has without being the baddest asshole around.

Rebel and Ryder yelled and pounced on Shadow shifting into their wolf form and started nipping at him. “Hey, hey!” Shadow yelped as Ryder nipped his thigh just missing his most sensitive areas. “Those aren’t balls you play with.” He shrieked covering his crotch. Jen tried not to laugh but she couldn’t hold back. “Thanks for the help love.” He grumbled. “My pleasure. Imma here to help anytime.” She snickered. “Ryder, Rebel get off of Shadow.” Storm laughed. “Off now.” She snapped her fingers at them. They playfully growled at Shadow and ran to their mom’s feet. “Okay you three shift back, fingers and feet please.” She ordered.

Thankfully he agrees easily, though I think he has a crush on me and I do all I can not to linger. For lack of a plan on what to do next, I swallow my pride and report to Godfrey. I find him in Shane’s office, deep in conversation with several others. “Nice of you to join us,” Godfrey says, though he doesn’t look up from whatever he’s reading. Before I know it, a male is lunging for me, trying to get his hands around my neck. While I try to defend myself, I know he’s a Shadow and don’t very well want to kill him. He seems content however to take me out..

Her creamy skin looks so soft that she wants to take a bite of it. “Enough! She’ll catch an evil eye” Freya pushed Darla aside and covered Goldie with a baby blanket. Everyone stifled their laugh at shocked Darla. Freya can be mean when it concerns the baby. She won’t let any harm near Goldie. “Oh my! You’re still here, grandma”

Even Bianca’s breathing seemed to stop. Freddy’s gaze sharpened dangerously. “She is not yours to touch, not yours to use, and certainly not yours to ruin. If your shadow falls too close to her again, I won’t destroy your empire first…” He leaned slightly forward, his voice dropping into a whisper darker than night itself. “…I will start by destroying your heart, piece by piece, while forcing you to watch.” Then he smiled again, warm and charming like he had not just threatened my entire existence.