After Franchise Novels & Stories

“Ava’s not a schoolgirl, she is a lady like you, matured and above eighteen. So stop that tag please.” “Matured?” “Nikky, I didn’t come here to argue with you. I only came here to make things right between us and for us to dissolve this relationship in peace because it’s heading nowhere.” “Really, Dane? Then who’s gonna be sponsoring my education?” “I don’t know… find someone, maybe one of those guys you flirt around with…” I said but before I was done, a hard slap landed on my cheek, causing me to stare speechless.

Shola cuts in. “The mail even has it that he was among the taunts that fought the fight that led to Shola suspension, that also he was on mask throughout the fight, and has been accused of murder too, how can such a man be doing so?”. Daniel asked. “In the interview, he said he has been a member of a fraternity since his university days, said he tried to stop being involved but was pushed to the wall by the students who graduated from the school 5 years ago”. Mr. Moss answered him.

“I should have warned you, it’s alcohol.” With a quick pat and the courage, I had from the intoxication, I stared at them. “I never really told you the truth about Jean.” Their faces scrunched up. I could see the confusion in their eyes. “Is he done with his tour? Are you guys back to being…” “We broke up!” Silence stretched between us. Kyla shook her head. “Wait, what?” “We broke up, we broke up long before I returned.” I didn’t look at their faces.

Mom slapped her hand away, causing it to turn red instantly. My sister froze. Mom also looked stunned. She looked at her hand, then at the egg, and suddenly ran into the kitchen, covering her face. Her shoulders shook violently, and she kept muttering the same phrase. I leaned in to listen. "It's for Brandon… It's for Brandon…" I sighed. Three months passed. My family had finally managed to put aside a bit of their remorse to resume living normal lives. But things started going wrong. First, it was Dad's job.

“Miles is an idiot.” Following the war with the shadow pack, the six-pack alliance’s army, aptly named the ‘security squad’, started sending teams off on missions to track down and eliminate splinter groups that formed from remaining shadow pack loyalists. Miles and I both applied to be included in the next mission, but he narrowly missed making the cut and he’s been salty as fuck ever since. He’s officially next in line for the mission if someone drops out, hence his ask in the bet we made.

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.

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.