Being Frank Book Novels & Stories

Or another way to take his revenge on me? Frank’s grip on my shoulders tightened. Then, without warning, he leaned down and whispered against my ear, “Play along… or I tell them everything.” My breath hitched. Because I had no idea what everything meant. Before I could even process what Frank had said, Danny stepped forward. His jaw was clenched, his eyes dark in a way I had never seen before. “If that’s true,” he said coldly, staring straight at Frank, “then why did she beg me not to read that book?”

Journal, light a candle, a little soft music, maybe some meditation. “El! Come have a shot with me and the girls!” Frank shouted from his porch the second I drove up and exited the car. I debated for only a second or two. Maybe tequila shots would be good for enlightenment too. “Don’t mind if I do, Frank.” I climbed his stairs instead of mine and had a seat on the lap of one of his mannequins. It was time to stop fighting the weird and get on board with it. Time to stop fighting my attraction to Boston and fighting against the feelings that were still there even after what he’d done. Time to face things head on and see where I stood.

Normally, I would be on fire to see the girls, but something has been bothering me since I got out of that demoniac shop with my sister. “Can you believe she has been doing this for years?” Frank groans, repositioning himself in his seat. “She walks around with their family crest!” “You have to let it gooooo.” He sighs desperately and shows me yet another picture. “Concentrate on this.” “I don’t do brunettes.” Chuckling, he swipes to another picture of a blonde and grins. “That’s what I want to hear!”

Not long after he take me to my room and because I was too weak to walk I had to use a wheel chair and when I get to my room I was dumbfounded and I became more frustrated to get my memories back and I want to do something with my feelings but I don’t know what I would do. I want to scream but that would be impossible to do here, and the only thing I could thought is write… my feelings and here I am writing like it’s a habit of mine. “Hi? I don’t know if I’ve done this before but this feeling seems familiar, I want to vent my anger to something but I can’t. I want to find myself and I want my life back. I don’t know what happen and what lead to that accident but I’m frustrated. I could have

But he was just leveraging a little bit of gratitude here, not powerful enough to confront Senno. "Frank is very dangerous, cunning, and hard to win over. Plus, he's ruthless. Since we didn't kill him this time, he will definitely come back for revenge." "I like people like that." Senno's eyes sparkled. "I haven't encountered someone so interesting in a long time." Kevin was rendered speechless. What charm did Frank have that appealed to everyone, regardless of gender? What annoyed him the most was Frank's arrogance, as if no one in the world could touch him.

Frank said to Jenny, while smiling evily. Jenny raised her head slowly. "What do you mean she wants to take something that belongs to me" Jenny asked. Frank was getting angry with Jenny's so many questions.. “Are you so daft? Do | have to spell out everything for you? "If you want to have a conversation with me, Frank you need to be more specific" "So it's Frank now? Not father or dad? he said. "Focus on the subject at hand, do not digress"

I agreed. After a long pause, Frank cleared his throat, "I have news for you, Nora." I smiled, knowing it was going to be good news. He probably has gotten that promotion he seriously wanted or maybe he has completed the building of one of his new five-star restaurants in Paris or it could be something else. Frank was big on money; he has never known lack all his life. Being an alpha's second child and son, he had left his pack for the human world to start a new life.

Frank wiped his face in a frustrated manner, “listen, I told you already, things has changed Athena, look at me, I am not the same Frank anymore, I have changed. I now drink and dine with celebrities, big tycoons, businessmen, my life has changed Athena and I adapted to it. But you,” he pointed his finger at her, “you never change, you are the same Athena, year in year out nothing new happens to you. We watched that firework two years ago and you still have this dress, you never buy anything new, you keep reusing everything that you have.”

“You have to understand Mr. Krumpus that it was not that easy to make me agree in certain type of things, most especially ion work and business.” Frank gave him a warning look and checked all the files from the folder and scan every pages that it had written by Mr. Krumpus. “I don’t do business at the moment.” Frank said frankly and left the files on the paper. “Rumors were right about you.” Mr. Krumpus suddenly said while staring at Frank who was about to leave the room. “You a disrespectful and arrogant man!” Frank tightened his fist and turned around to see Mr. Frank once again.

“Well, you don't need to know. Or should I say… That was what I had in mind earlier but since you have shown that you can be a good person, I will tell you.” I nodded in response while he laughed. I knew he was laughing at how I look right now. I scrunch up my face. Francesco showed no interest in my signs of wanting to be released. Instead, he pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his back pocket and lit it. He puffed the smoke into the air. He accompanied it by gulping a glass of wine down. I hissed inwardly. “I want to open The Black Book.” He said out of nowhere. “Black Book?” I repeated after him. “What's that?” I asked. He didn't respond as he kept staring at me. “Francesco, what the he