Withered Freddy Novels & Stories

“The money you spent on that little brat, and now you have the nerve to ask us for more? Weren’t you fine traveling with Sophia before? “Weren’t you ignoring our requests then? You liked hanging out with her, right? Then figure it out yourselves! Now you come begging us? Too late!” Grandma snatched the phone and hung up. “Look at this. Still have the nerve to stroll around with that fox! “Now that you’re out of money, you come asking us? No one is allowed to help them! They killed Arthur! How dare they beg for help? Do you hear me?” “All right… " We won’t…,” Dad and I assured Grandma.

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

Freddie had been complaining of a headache for some times now. He had told Freya not to say a word of it to her brother. He had been managing it before she came to find him when she wandered from Emma's place. And like a good wife that Freya had now become, she said okay and helped her husband to secretly take his medicine. Freddie just got a job as a gardener and was excited to resume that morning before he slumbed. Freya was sobbing. What is happening to her husband? He wasn't responding when she found him except for an occasional loud sighing he made. Will he be alright?

Wyatt thought to himself a question that was answered by his brother. “I cannot believe Abaddon forced me to work with you fucking idiots.” Daneil was getting angrier every time he spoke. “How about I just send you all back to her and you can find out for me and then let me know.” Wyatt heard a sword being drawn from its sheath and then silence. Wyatt couldn’t believe that the seven deadly sins were scared of Daniel. After a long pause he heard “You don’t want to do that because Mother will be sure to take it out on Elizabeth.” This time it was a woman's voice.

They had no time to look at each other, instead, they flapped their wings and chased after their king. “Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!” “Find him! Find him!” “I’ll shake the alarm bell.” Dennis and Vilfredo were extremely agitated. However, Freddie had changed the course of his wings. “Don’t be too long. We need you!” “Please!” Both of them were already in chaos. Freddie nodded. “Just hold onto him. I’ll come to you with force.” Then, the two of them chased after their lord and Freddie brought his own army… just in case.

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.

She feels so embarrassed while thinking those days she called him 'Dad' with a force smile on her face. "Why you say," Fredd repeated. He looked down and smiled sincerely, as if he's thinking of something beautiful. His eyes sparkle but it's not as shiny as diamond, but as delicate as tears under the moonlight. Wonwoo has been with Fredd since he was young. He is his son so that's given. Therefore, Wonwoo is the only one who can count how many times he saw such sad expression on Fredd's face. He had two guesses behind that grimace; whether Fredd is thinking about his dead mom or he is reminiscing those days he had with dead friend. Wonwoo doesn't know anything about Celine's mom, Freea. Yet

“You ordering me around now?” He smirks. “I prefer the term taking care of you.” I roll my eyes. “Uh-huh. And what if I’m not sleepy?” He leans down, his face inches from mine. “Then I guess I’ll have to tire you out.” I gasp, smacking his chest. “Sebastian Frost!” He laughs, catching my wrist. “Relax, Everhart. I meant pillow fight, but now I’m questioning where your mind went.” I groan. “You’re the worst.”

"Yeah! If you go through with this, Cook Manor will be destroyed. A lot of the royal family members will die!" "Stop it right now!" Morgan, Samson, Adam, and others all shouted. But Freddie had already gone off the deep end. He didn't care anymore. With most of his chest bones shattered, he couldn't even stand up straight. His hunched posture made him look twisted and terrifying. "Marshal Snow, I admit that you're strong. But I, Freddie Cook, have never lost in my life. I have fought on the battlefield since I was young. In 86 battles, not once did I lose.

" Who is Jared? How long have you been using this to please another woman?" Spring whimpers in pain and tries to push him away, but he grabs her neck and slap again, " Tell me!!! Am I not enough? How dare you spread legs for another man?" " I... I don't know what you are -!" " Don't dare to lie, you Bitch!" Freddie presses his neck, " I met that bastard. He will never dare to come near to you! Remember, I will kill anyone if you dare to please them without my permission!"