After Franchise Novels & Stories

Since they did not want to intervene, they thought that Little Apple was just the last madness. Of course, this was also the last madness, but some people were exasperated. The several guys only followed Little Apple but did not stop him. Little Apple were like making a circle, and Achilles who heard the news also made a big circle along the way. It was another night. After destroying a small family that had only one at the early stage of Deity Realm, Little Apple finally stopped.

His friendship with Faith remained intact. After the first year at the University, Shola and Daniel went for Thanksgiving after all that happened. Daniel was around for Thanksgiving. These three built cords couldn't be broken and the events of the past were erased due to their availability to each other. Shola had peace once again and had joy all over him. Though he lost his family, Shola still found his way to the top.

Even when you loose a game, just make sure to dress like the winner, as confident and sexy as ever, only then you can get in the nerves of your opponent, and that was exactly what I did. "Damn! To be honest I'm really going to miss what we used to have. You really did make me feel like a man and you still look like you can still do more" he said as he bit his mouth harder. "But you seriously don't know how to be grateful do you? You've been gone for like how long without a word. I took the liberty of looking after the company, I've been busy doing everything I can to make sure we don't sink because of your unprofessionalism." He scorned. He gave me a warning look.

I am no longer needed. > > Please accept this as notice of my intent to leave Whiteclaw service within three days. > > —Sepharine W. She sealed it. Her hands were steady. For once.

Right before I died, he leaned in and whispered, "If it weren't for you, Gloria and I would've been together. So if there's a next life... let me go." That was it. Whatever love I had left burned out. Gone. So when I came back, I avoided Evan like my life depended on it. Eight years. No contact. No mistakes. And I still ran into him. *** I had zero interest in wasting time on either of them. I just wanted to find Mia.

Then I got up and ran out of the coffee shop. " Wow Frankie for a usually nice guy that was a total dick move." Charity huffed and got up to follow after her friend. "FUCK! I didn't want to tell her, because I didn't want to hurt her. I feel like there’s a chance, we are fated mates and this was supposed to be a non-issue." Frankie said, rubbing his hand down his face. "I will talk to everyone later. I have to go fix this with Nikki." Frankie said and got up and left.

“They won’t, we are setting up an interview tomorrow to officially announce to everyone.” “What happens after 10months then?” Frank asked. “We go our separate ways. We will just tell people we grew apart or something. No one needs to know.” Frank figured this new change had messed up with his plans and he needed to act fast. “Alright bro.” Frank said. Frank pulled out his phone and texted the unknown number on his phone. “New update, he just got married. We need a new plan.”

"What did you want to talk about?" "I'm selling the franchise." “You’re selling the franchise,” she said. Flat. Testing each word for sharpness. She had expected something drastic after that night in Atlanta. Nothing this extreme though. “Just like that.” Lucian didn’t flinch at her accusatory and cold tone. “Paperwork’s with legal. Press release drops Monday.” A laugh tore out of her—short, jagged, humorless. “Monday. Beautiful. Right after I finish hemorrhaging for your lenses in sub-zero Prague nights.”