Novel & Cerita It's Me Golden Freddy

"Fifty." The square erupted. People were shouting now, pushing to see who would pay such a price for a human slave. My legs shook so badly I could barely stand. The trader's mouth hung open. He looked at Garrett, but the scarred alpha had gone pale. Slowly, he shook his head and backed away. "Sold!" The trader's voice cracked. "Sold to the hooded bidder for fifty gold pieces!" Guards rushed forward and cut the ropes from my wrists. My hands were numb. Everything felt like a dream, hazy and unreal.

It trembled for a moment before steadying again, revealing Aaron, Blake and… him. Next played the one scene that had been on repeat in his mind–Aaron’s fist slammed into his jaw. Suddenly, the video froze just as he was about hitting the floor and a cartoon horny blasted. Bright colors exploded across the screen, his face stretched and farting sound effects played as the footage zoomed in repeatedly. The meme continued for another few seconds before cutting back to the podcast where Gina was already laughing uncontrollably. They showed the other students around her too, all equally amused as they chortled and cackled.

“I’ve always come out victorious.” ‘Is that so?’ the hallucination asked sarcastically. ‘But you’re old now, and times change.’ “Shut up!” ‘It’s a miracle you had two children… are you sure they’re yours? Because you couldn’t even rape me that time; you just pretended because you’re impotent, hahaha.’ “Shut your mouth.” ‘How sensitive you are to get hurt by the truth.’ “You’re the one who is hurt at the end of the day,” said Frederick, showing his left hand where a ring with a yellow diamond was. “You’ll be with me forever, bitch, because you’re my trophy.”

Freddy finalized, finishing up the contents inside his cup. “So why are you here Freddy, don’t tell me you came here to find a woman for balls scratching,” Fisher teased, he was really grateful that Freddy agreed to the deal, Freddy was a hard nut to crack. At least he got to go in twice, he’d make both special. “Someone is trying to kill one of my guys; Simon King, and I’m guessing that person is you?” “Wait, what?”....

so today you are going to have a boy and talk over and --- Stop … I guess we came here to have fun first ---- Hailey , “ this too comes in fun” Fine ok … but don’t keep on shouting about my virginity .. see we’ll go near the counter have some shots .. by the time I’ll be calling her Hailey , “ umm one more shot !! is there any one who wants to compete with me – come on I’m here !!” Careful young lady Hailey , “Pardon I suppose , who are you ..”

The girls next to him are no different, short dresses. Dresses short enough for me to know they both agent wearing underwear, unfortunately. Their hair is all over the show sticking at odd ends and laying flat against their faces. But they're aware, not drunk to the point of oblivion. "Where you been?" Freddie's slur cause his saliva to land smack on my face. Rubbing at the now infected skin, I turn my head to him. "Work. Yo, where's the tattoo artists?" I have to shout in order for him to hear me because unlike him I don't shout for a living.

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.

“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.”

What was I expecting, an oil painting of a sunflower plastered to each surface? We made our way down a staircase and were met with golden rimmed doors at the bottom. Eladia cleared her throat towards a guard and the tall man just sneered. His short blonde hair was sleeked back to show off the dead look in his eyes. I decided I would try my luck with the douche bag. “We're here to speak with The Royals, so if you would excus-,” “Did I ask? The royals are awaiting on an important arrival. Now move out of the way.” His deep voice rumbled and I could've laughed at his stupidity.

"Impossible!" Freddie let out a shriek like he had seen a ghost, eyes bulging out of their sockets. "Nothing's impossible. You've got tunnel vision. Just face it. You're old." Gideon's face twisted into a mocking grin. Being called old hit Freddie like a sledgehammer. It hurt more than any physical blow. It was a direct hit to the ego. "Ugh!" Freddie spat out a mouthful of blood. Gideon unclenched his fist and grabbed the Beast Supreme Bone Spur, ripping it away by force.