Puppet X Golden Freddy Novels & Stories

"She's a mortal, Your Highness. Of this world. Even mortals from our world could not feel the bond unless the shifter is in danger." "Do you think I don't know that?" Primo snapped, and he ducked his head again. Frustrated, he fisted my hand and punched it against his chest repeatedly. "Look at me. I have never been this vulnerable, Gresser. I've never been this sick," he said firmly, gritting his teeth. Never in his wildest teeth did he imagine those words ever to be connected with him. Then he pointed a hand at the bright moon overhead. "That is not our Moon Goddess! I don't know what kind of moon that is, but it keeps tugging on my power like some gravity. I could feel my soul and wolf ri

“The Golden Heart of the Ocean—the prized gem of Odiley that fell into Hera's hands half a century ago. If that jewel is restored, your magic tower can be reactivated, can it not?” King Odiley’s blue eyes narrowed, calculating the massive stakes laid upon the table. The silver-haired man kneeling before him was no ordinary envoy sent to beg for his life. He was a master strategist who had just inverted the board, transforming from the hunted prey into the one controlling the pieces.