Withered Freddy Novels & Stories

"Yvette, you really have a death wish, don't you? How dare you show up and disturb me and Hedy!" He grabbed her by the throat and shoved her down the stairs. Blood stained the steps. Yvette lost the baby. After emergency treatment, she lost her life, too. Elton's watchful subordinates betrayed him, sending him to a psychiatric hospital. The youngest mafia boss ended up spending the rest of his life there. His behavior seemed no different from that of a normal person. However, he constantly talked to a ceramic kitten figurine, calling it "honey", and ate and slept with it as if it were alive.

That was the man Selena had once truly cared for. Because Frederick saved her years ago, she had held onto a single belief for nine long years—that when she grew up, she would marry him. That belief had been utterly shattered with Freya's arrival. Now, Frederick stood amidst the pack, countless black wolves lunging at him one by one. Each time he struck one back with his long sword, another immediately took its place. His body was streaked with blood. His arms, legs, and even back bore multiple wounds, blood streaming relentlessly. Yet still, he fought on.

She knew it was because of Lucy—they were getting back at Sarah for her. Unable to get a taxi, she began walking home on foot. All around was silence except for the howling of the bitter wind. Sarah had underestimated both her physical condition and the night's cold. After walking for who knows how long, she began to feel a dull pain in her lower abdomen. At first, she could just barely endure it, but gradually it became so intense she could hardly take another step. She knew if she kept walking, something serious would happen. Fighting through the pain, she clung to her last shred of hope and called Nelson.

Veyrix exploded into a thousand shards of shadow. And then— The world went silent. Freya fell. Her body, glowing faintly, drifted down like a falling star. I ran toward her, pushing through ash and broken earth. I caught her before she hit the ground. “Freya,” I whispered, kneeling. She was smaller now. Her Godwolf power was fading. Her eyes, no longer glowing, blinked up at me. Her body trembled in my arms. “It’s done,” she said, voice soft. “He’s gone.”

There, in Frederick's messy handwriting, I could read the new threat he was making: "Hannah, you bitch, pay attention, you got me locked up again and I want to beat you to death for it, but I'm willing to let it go because I'm a superior man and very generous. So, you slut, you're going to the police station and you're going to change your statement, you're going to say I never hit you and that you made all this up because you're bitter that I broke up with you and you're going to say it was that shitty little friend of yours who planted those drugs on me. And do what I'm telling you quickly, because I don't have much patience, you know, but I have many friends on the street and they're all

A man worked on the computers and two cops chilled on the other side. “Wassup, Wady?” Arthur yelped. Wade winced. “The van ain’t soundproof, you moron!” Whispered Freddie and punched Arthur on the arm. “Ouch!” Arthur screamed even louder. Freddie put his hand on his mouth. Arthur licked it. “Eww! What are you, five?” Freddie yelled in a whisper and wiped his hand on his shirt while Arthur had a victorious smirk on his face.

Eager for revenge, Carren strangled Ruby. Jay lifted his chest, but Frederik pushed him back. "Hahaha, don't try so hard, asshole! We've been on the streets longer. We're more dangerous than you think! You see her?" Frederik pointed his head at Carren, smirking. "Carren is a baby-eating creature. She's got a lot of experience breaking older people's necks. That little girl is like a bug to her." Jay growled violently. What energy he had left was concentrated in a single headbutt. He smashed his forehead against Frederik's nose. Frederik's scream followed the crunch of broken bones as he finally disappeared from Jay's body.

I sob against his shoulder, no longer able to keep quiet with his supportive arms caging me in. He holds me tight, rubbing my back soothingly while his own chest hiccups with small, quiet cries. I let my fingers dig into his shirt as we mourn the lost presence of our pup together. “I miss him s-so much,” I whisper through my cries, biting my lip when Dominic pulls me even closer. “I miss him too,” Dominic promises, his voice heavy and cracked with the same raw emotion I’d been drowning in since that horrible night. “But we’ll find him, Cara. We’ll make it right. We’ll fix this.”

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,

"My father is very rich. But I warn you, you won't get away with it." Fredy snorted and turned to me. "You! Take good care of that kid. Cook and buy him new clothes to keep him comfortable. We can make a lot of money from him, so don't let him get scratched, dirty, and hungry." I nodded, and Fredy handed me a credit card. "Go to the supermarket and do a little shopping. Don't stay long, and be back soon. I have to go again." I know what kind of man Fredy is. He's a cruel man who won't hesitate to kill to get what he wants, and even though I'm afraid of him, I don't want to continue giving in to his demands.