Huey Freeman Novels & Stories

I look at Chris, Steve and my Dad, “take them, put two in each of the SUV’s out there, we will drive their vehicles to our territory and place them in our cells. They will either talk, or their Alpha’s will, I’m tired of this bullshit, these fucking disgusting men playing with children, I turn and glare at them, “they can feel the wrath of a woman and I will allow them to feel every single pain that all the children that have suffered under them has felt.” I watch as they move the frozen men out of the house and into the vehicles, we move fast and get into our own territory, placing each of them in cells. I release them from my power and they all shiver. I look out over them, “which of yo

“All commoners must report to the arena now, disobedience and tardiness will be punishable." Without glancing up towards the fellow, we turned back the way we entered and I cut my eyes towards Cassius to catch him looking right back at me. His hazel eyes flowed with reassurance. Being my older brother, I knew he felt as if he couldn't protect me in moments like these and I could see by the pained expression his face struggled to cover up.

“Do you think I should get to know him?” “Nah, actually, I’m glad you don’t,” Hugo said. He shrugged casually, his tone nonchalant but his words chilling. “He’s been chasing you. His name is Frederick Henson. He’s a brutal soldier, known for causing a lot of deaths and assaults in these areas.” Hugo mentioned this as he slipped his phone back into his pocket and locked it with a practiced flick. “He’s the one who brought you here, far from home. If you run into him, it’s best to steer clear and avoid any interaction. Just find me, and I’ll take care of it.”

He took on all cases involving gangs and prostitutes and was good at spinning a lie to get people off the charges. “Which ADA got the case?” “It’s looking like it’s going to fall with Evelyn Ward.”

Frederick’s satisfaction with his informants’ work quickly faded as he absorbed the chilling reality. Leonard Hugues, 32 years old. One of the five executives of Lafleur, the most notorious criminal organization in Marseille. Known for his unmatched combat and weapon skills. A man whose brutality knew no bounds. “He killed two unarmed men just for touching his woman?” Frederick murmured, astonished. He let out a strained laugh, attempting to mask his growing unease. “I never imagined my brother would raise such a monster.” His gaze shifted to Jacques, who stood silently, visibly uneasy. Jacques seemed on the verge of speaking, but hesitation held him back, leaving Frederick to wait impatient

“Six Fingers! He's the boss of Exquisite Antiques. Back then, he was called Peter Weekly and was Arthur Quaid’s driver. It's said that he has a recording of me asking the Quaids to burn down Green Hills Orphanage!” “Dad, it’s fake news, right? If he had the recording, he would've blackmailed the Quaids and us a long time ago!” Huey said, feeling unconcerned. “What do you know? I'd rather kill the innocent than let go of anyone guilty,” John scolded him. He then ordered, “Go get someone to bring me Peter.” “Alright.” Although Huey was unwilling, he still took out his phone to make arrangements. …

They were now invisible again. Lainey looked around and tensed. “That is the spot where I saw the man with the lost puppy. He had a leash and told me that his puppy had gotten away. He asked if I had seen it. I looked up to answer him and then I woke up in a cage inside that horrible cliff. Later, I found out that the guys name was Essam.”

One of the bigger guys starts talking, “You did good kid, boss man set your mate free, she’ll be at your house soon. He’s on his way, so you can go reunite with her like lovesick mutts.” “That is if nobody knows that I helped yet, or I’m good as dead. At least my mate will be safe and alive. I’m sorry Luna.” He runs off. I don’t want his damn apology; I get why he did it now…. I would’ve helped him get his mate back, I would’ve had Wyatt help; It didn’t have to go this way, I’ll get out of it—but that dude is definitely going to get his ass kicked by me. Wyatt is going to be waiting there for him guaranteed, hopefully that boy’s mate will be there to tell him everything and spare him, at lea

Bob remarked. She was about to cry out in protest when she realized that he was having a gun in his possession. She couldn't help saying a word cause his voice remained seemingly aggressive and full of hostility. Few minutes later, Freya Harvey drove into the parking lot on her way back from the town hospital where she works as a nurse in one of the health department. The first thing she'd noticed was the red car belonging to Bob Joker. She even knew the number plate quite very much and without practically looking at it. She had decided to stop by to give Barney some purchased drugs that she ordered in the early hours of the day. She had called before now to complain about an headache to Fre