Tortured Freddy Novels & Stories

It was starting to take a toll on her. She could feel everything crashing down within her. Her family, her father, her life and even all the opportunities to get her revenge back. There was no meaning left anymore, no return from the way her life was. When they returned back, the locksmith freed them before they got into the mansion to avoid anyone seeing it. Erika felt like her hands were sore and numb, she had it on for almost 16 hours. That was torture and it would just go on as long as she lives. That's when the first thought of putting an end to it came to her mind and suddenly, she couldn't stop thinking about it.

With that, he plugged in the flash drive on his computer and played Delilah the videos. Delilah was about to argue, but the very first video left her utterly shaken. Nathan was pressing a heated rod against my body, snarling, "Who cares if you're the heir of the Sorrell family? I have countless ways to get rid of you and take everything that belongs to you!" Nathan began frantically slapping his own face after saying that. Then, what followed next was the exact scene Delilah had witnessed back then—Nathan crying as he complained to her about me.

My wife has suffered from hereditary migraines for years. After three years of marriage, I finally developed a specialized medication just for her. Carrying a lunchbox, I headed to her company, intending to deliver the medicine to her in person. But her secretary mistook me for a kept man. He dumped the contents of the lunchbox over my head, stripped off my clothes in front of everyone, and even made me swallow the only dose of that specialized medicine. "A mere food delivery guy, and you dare dress so indecently? Today, I'll show you exactly what happens to a homewrecker." Then, with a smug grin, he turned to claim credit with my wife. "Ms. Milstein, I took care of that food delivery

Fred POV The locker room door bursts open and Thunder walks inside the room. Everyone’s eyes move to watch as he smirks and walks directly to me. His smile made me sick. Looking at him is making me want to punch the life out of him. The bruises on his face are still visible. I can see Thatcher is not really understanding what is going on, and as if it wasn’t enough for me to have to deal with that fucktard. Now I have to deal with his fucking criminal.

Freya quickly added. "We are not here to listen to some piece of shit. Give us the tape now or I blow up your brain". yelled the second mafia, who suddenly gripped her throat very hard and Freya began to choke immediately. "Calm down, Scorpion. Perhaps Bob knows best how to handle his enemies more perfectly". the first mafia resolved, disengaging his hand from her throat.

They had continued with their businesses, and for hours Kelly kept screaming moans of pleasure. It was another night of fear. Freya sat on her bed, facing the thin window. She was thinking of her past life and how things have been going perfectly fine for her until the night Dento died. How is she to know that there was a lot ahead for her to face? She had received bruises in the process. Her back had scars on them, wounds that needed to be treated but yet weren't. She has endured the pains and still enduring them. The door opened and the same group of men who always dragged her out came to take her. She refused to struggle or scream, she felt she was tired of screaming for help which was ne

It was the very day of David's memorial service. "Dad, Dad, please! I know I messed up! They sold me to a scam compound. I'm stuck here! They said if you don't send five million for ransom, they'll cut off my leg and send you pictures. Dad, please, I'm begging you. Just five million and they'll let me go!" Freddy hadn't wanted to beg. But after days of brutal beatings, his body was covered in wounds. He had tried to run. Each time, they caught him and beat him senseless.

He fell into the ground with a thud and Freya laughed, the fire around her died down and she stood tall looking straight at him. "I will enjoy torturing you Lain navier edevane until you take your fucking last breath" she muttered bitterly. Axel collapsed into the dirt panting heavily. I couldn’t tell if he was actually hurt or if he just felt like it. Freya’s power wasn’t exactly meant for healing injuries. It was more for intimidation and torment. And that was what Freya intended to do. She would torture me and force me to live every moment as a living nightmare. Axel sighed, his hands reached up to rub at his red cheek where Freya had burned it.

“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.

" Freddie? Is he not your dildo ex best friend who took advantage of you?" " Yeah , he wants to talk." " And you wanna talk with him? Ariel's he's the guy who took advantage of your friendship and abused you." I sigh. " I know. It's complicated. Freddie might be an ass but trust me he's still a good person. Plus , Gray found out about Freddie and he wants to hurt him." " Then let him hurt him." " Piper." She huffs and glares at me." I hope you know what you're doing."