Lonely Freddy Novels & Stories

Leaving Bryan standing there— Heart pounding. Hands shaking. Fear crawling up his spine like ice. Outside, the rain had turned into a storm. Thunder rolled across the sky. Brandon stopped beneath the covered entrance. Water crashed against the steps. Lightning flashed. His reflection stared back at him from the glass doors. Cold. Sharp. Unforgiving. Not the man Freya softened. The man the world feared. His voice was barely audible. But the storm carried it anyway. “I’m coming for you, Freya.”

Freddie's sacrifice was evident, his willingness to bear the consequences of the tragic accident. He knew the pain he had caused Lucia, and he couldn't bear to see her suffer further. In the aftermath, Richard was laid to rest, his absence leaving an indelible void in Lucia's heart. The funeral was a solemn affair, filled with sorrow and unanswered questions. Family and friends gathered to say their tearful goodbyes, while Lucia stood by Freddie's side, grateful for his bravery and devastated by the price he had paid. As the gavel fell in the courtroom, Freddie was sentenced to fifteen years of imprisonment. It was a heavy punishment, a weight that would haunt Lucia's thoughts for years to c

She never ignored his silence but would genuinely ask for his thoughts on any issue, just like she did with every other classmate. Jaycie became the one person who appeared most frequently in his life, the only bright spot in his otherwise lonely world. Zander hated his own cowardice and silence back then. He had only added her as a friend through the school yearbook after graduation, never daring to start a conversation with her. He always felt he wasn't worthy of her. Afterward, while studying abroad and undergoing therapy, he had finally tried to find out about her. The news he received was that she was already dating someone else.

I was the happiest woman alive, I wished to relive the night over and over and over again till eternity. If we spent the night together, it only meant he saw me as his mate, and he was also in love with me, right? That was why he could not resist the temptation because he craved for my body the same way I craved for his. I looked at the bruises on my arms, it was all worth it. But my smile faded when Lucian was nowhere to be found. I looked side to side, expecting to see him on the other side, but I was well aware from the time I had awoken that I was alone.

The one white barber in Lonesome Dove, a fellow Tennessean named Dillard Brawley, had to do his barbering on one leg because he had not been cautious enough about centipedes. Two of the vicious red-legged variety had crawled into his pants one night and Dillard had got up in a hurry and had neglected to shake out the pants. The leg hadn’t totally rotted off, but it had rotted sufficiently that the family got nervous about blood poisoning and persuaded he and Call to saw it off.

He was short of men so he couldn't afford to loose two more. He didn't let them go scot free though, they paid for it. Freddie sighed and lit the fourth cigarette. He took a drag and puffed out thick smoke. Then he left the place he was standing and walked through different hallways until he got to the cell. He opened it and looked at his two men. They both had bloodied faces with swollen lips and cheek. “boss” one of them managed to mumble “you're hungry? Come eat chicken with me. I'll have chef Raph make some chicken soup” Freddie said and grinned at them. They looked at each other, scared he was just teasing them and was going to beat them up again.

he mumbles with the chocolate still in his mouth, causing Tonya to look at him with disgust. "Jeez, manners," she complains and throws a cushion into his face. Freddie and Jenny stay silent most of the evening, simply enjoying each others presence while cuddling up on a two-seater. Since Freddie nearly died, they’re inseparable. Who could blame them? The night is extremely restless. All kinds of scenarios keep playing on my mind, trying to figure a way for each and every one of them. “We’ll be okay,” my wolf tries to calm me, and I know I can trust her. Even if she has a very naughty mind and I can’t do everything she always wants, I know she’s right with this.

Waking up with Lara in my arms was an amazing feeling. She’s curled close to my right side with her right knee resting on my lower abdomen. Not wanting to disturb her, I take myself back to last night. Last night was very unexpected. I didn’t expect to meet her two sons and their friends. I’m not against meeting new people, nor do I get uncomfortable like Lara. Even though I haven’t been with Lara long, I was hoping she and I would progress in the direction of meeting family. I wonder what part Sean has in her life because it looked like there is something more to their friendship. Whatever it may be, I will be in Lara’s life for as long as she allows me to be in it. A thought is te

It wasn't until his body froze to the point where he couldn't maintain his balance and collapsed face-first into the snow. Someone called 911, and he was taken to the hospital. My assistant asked if I wanted to deal with it. I said no. It had nothing to do with me. After that, Presley didn't leave Norwell. If anything, it seemed like he'd thrown out whatever was left of his pride, because he started showing up near my apartment every day. Sometimes in the lobby, sometimes in the parking lot, and sometimes he'd just plant himself by the emergency stairwell exit.

“Now I finally understand why I'm still single until now.” Alex’s jaw tightened immediately. Freddy noticed and smirked. “Oh relax,” he said lazily. “I came peacefully tonight.” Alex laughed dryly. “That sentence sounds illegal coming from you.” Freddy ignored him completely.His eyes stayed on me, dangerously focused. “You look beautiful tonight, Khira. I know you would have heard of that.” My throat suddenly felt dry. “Thank you,” I answered softly. Then Freddy tilted his head slightly. “But honestly…”