Gregory X Freddy Novels & Stories

His chest rose and fell in rapid waves, struggling to contain the eruption that threatened to shatter his restraint. A gleam of hatred flickered in Freddy's eyes. "I knew Oscar wouldn't keep quiet," he growled, crushing the letter in his fist. "But this time he's gone too far." Mason remained silent. He said not a word when he realised that the letter from the Xylvaneth Pack had unleashed an uncontrollable rage in Freddy.

"He's only been childish and he's yet to understand how life really is." "No, I feel like he's saying the truth, Freddie." Xavier said bluntly as he shook his head vigorously as though he's trying to shake off Fred's words from his head. "Andy has never raise his voice against me before, not even once. Did you see the look in his eyes?"

“Frederick, come on.” “And one condition?” “Freddie…” “Forget it then.” “What do you want?” “An answer.” “To what?” “If I should buy Wendy a ring or hold onto the culture and wait for him.” Oh, my poor friend! “Do you want to buy him one?” “Since the first day I met him, Greg. I have dreams of making him mine forever, but it is the culture he does it.” “Who made such an unbalanced culture? Your head or fear?”

Xenoah smiled sparingly at him. Fans? "They are already crazy" he whispered. The man laughed and looked at me. An etchoserang smile flashed on his lips. "So Attorney it looks like the news is real that you're busy right now" that Fredd guy stated with playfulness. Xenoah laughed before wrapping his hand around my waist. "What do you think?" he asked playfully. "Oh my ghosh!" the guy yelled and stood up still fanning with his hand. "You'll be breaking thousands of heart Attorney" he added.

Just like the pro in licking pussy that he is, Frederick licked my stress away, sucking and working his tongue in and out of my honeypot. “You care if Tommy gets a ride?.'’ he asked, standing up. “Tell Tommy to be fast about it.” i said breathing heavily, my eyes also turned to look at the door. Frederick opened his zipper after freeing his belt and there was Tommy. Stretched out, perfect red head with beautiful veins all over him. “Arrgh... Fuck!... Shit...” i moaned, trying to keep my voice as low as possible. I thought Tommy was doing a good job, until Frederick raised my two legs with his arm, drawing me a lit forward and then intensified his thrusts.

“I think these folks here have a bone to pick with you.” Gregory’s face twisted. “Wait. Wait, I—I can make this right. Whatever you want. Money? A title? I’ll step aside—” “No,” Frederick said. “You’ll kneel. Before the ones you destroyed.” The rogues didn’t wait for a command. They moved as Gregory shifted into his wolf, attempting to make a run for it. The rogues followed suit and he barely made it outside before they charged him. One by one he was able to keep them off, but eventually they overran him. The growls echoed through the hangar. And I stood there, silent, watching it happen. Not with mercy. But with understanding. Some monsters don’t deserve cages. They deserved to be hunted.

Frederick's eyes turned cold, his fingers poised to do exactly as he said. "Argh!" In an instant, Xavier shivered uncontrollably. Then, a silver light flew out from his body and landed on Frederick's fingertip. Thud! Xavier staggered, and fell to the ground. Blood flowed from all his orifices, and his whole body was charred black like a corpse. "Dad!" "My lord!" The Yorks were horrified, and started to panic.

Shirley gasped, wiping sweat from her brow. She was clearly running out of steam. Frederick bent over, bracing his hands on his knees, and stared at Gregory. In contrast, Gregory looked completely unbothered. He casually stretched his joints like he was just warming up. Even Anathea found it hard to hide her surprise. She remembered what Xander had once told her—Gregory had suffered serious internal injuries and needed two surgeries to recover. Had he fully recovered? She didn't get the chance to ask. The break was over, and the game resumed.

“Son, I’d advise you to rethink this whole hero trait you’ve managed to pick up. It’s a rather disappointing look on you.” “Opposed to what? The monster you’ve turned out to be? Look at me father, you should be proud! I’m the ruthless killer you always wanted!” Rhyland shouted as water rushed out of Queen Fara’s mouth and onto the floor. Her eyes were wide and the gurgles of her clear struggle were the only sound existing around us. After a few moments, her body collapsed beside her son’s surrounded by water. The divider between the two never mixed while the water and blood touched.

"Oh I see. Then watch how I destroy you and everything you love" " You.. wouldn't " I stammered. "Really" he laughed, "remember who I am-JG". " JG...you're the famous JG" I stuttered hardly believing my ears. "Flesh and Blood.So Freddie, do what's right or else this is going to turn out way more than you expected" he said as he turned and walked away leaving me stunned and confused as ever.