Sci-fi Writer Frederik Novels & Stories

“You must be out of your mind.” “I’ve been eagerly anticipating this moment—to return to this place.” Frederick stared out at the water, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. His body was covered in a multitude of tattoos, leaving no space untouched. He served as a front-line soldier and held a beta position in my brother’s ranks. He had launched a surprise attack on Gray, completely unaware of his true abilities. Frederick reveled in the adrenaline of risky situations, seeking out thrills and excitement, while I remained content with my ordinary life.

"Of course i'd understand if you don't believe in any of that sir, but your book spoke of shifters so beautifully that it made me wonder if it's a record of those creatures. The allegories and imagery used in it is really vivid." "It's fiction Janette. You were reading from a book of fiction, of course it would seem surreal, it's nothing but a figment of someone's imagination!" Fredrick sounds utterly annoyed and disgusted that he has to shout or speak to me, but i know he's fallen for it. My theory is that Profesosr Fredrick has secrets he's keeping. Be it in his office or in his heart, maybe it's even in his house, he has something he doesn't want anyone to know off. My wildest guess is th

This valiant warrior goddess was Selina. “Yeah. We have been away for a few days now,” Abe agreed quickly. Their lives on Systema were all war and carnage. Only Frederick was not embroiled in such a world. For he was a weapon smith. That wasn’t to say that Frederick didn’t have his own agenda, or his own goals. Each of them had tasks to complete; tasks given by the Will of Systema. *Ding* *Mission: “Hunt Down 20 Noble Beasts” Completed*