Cleo X Frankie Novels & Stories

From how Junior handled everything, he knew that the future was in safe hands. When the assailants were down, Cleo went back to Jim. His friends and family members had all been taken down. He was groaning in pain, in a pull of blood but Cleo had no mercy. “Guys,” she called out. Cal one, Carson, and Claire gathered around her while Cal asked, “What do you want to do with him?” “To disconnect his body parts without a knife,” Cleo said coldly, Jim’s heart ached more than the pain of all Cleo had done to him. The girl was just as heartless as the men. Cal chuckled. Cleo was ruthless.

she drags the back of her hand across her eyes. “I don’t mean to rush you, I mean, I’m sure the leaders will let you stay as long as you want, but I need some information from you.” “You want to know about Marcel.” I almost feel bad for getting right to it, but time is of the essence. Frankie sighs and raises her head to the sky. A small grin spreads across her lips as the clouds pass overhead and the sunlight bathes her skin in a golden glow. “It’s been so long since I’ve stood in the sunlight.”

but lucky us our English teacher wasn't around So we were all just talking and all that, pretty sure disturbing the peace of the school Frankie asked me to escort her to the restroom, which I did by the way I am presently waiting for her outside the ladies room. I see Caleb, seems like he's going to the mensroom. he doesn't notice me though, but there's like a burn in his palm I remember that's the same palm he used to take the necklace from Frankie I can't believe this, Caleb is a werewolf

Jason, Will and Dom come out to see what this new round of laughter is about and instantly start laughing when they see Frankie's face and I've got a hand on Shel's and she got a hand on my shoulder to keep ourselves upright. I feel so free and feel like I'm soaring high in the sky above the trees. I straighten myself the best I can and walk over to Frankie and give him a hug. He squeeze me back with laughter in his voice, "I owe you one, little sister." I glance at him and lose it all over again. He lets go of me and goes over to Shel and gives her a hug and then gives her a kiss on the mouth where the whipping cream is. As he pulls back he takes two fingers and wipes some off his face

Or maybe that’s because I’m still sitting in Jax’s lap with his fingers still wet on my thigh. Could honestly be either. Jax, infuriatingly, doesn’t look even slightly alarmed. If anything, he looks sleepy. Content. One big hand still rubbing slow circles against my hip while he presses a kiss against the side of my head like we’re a married couple winding down after IKEA shopping, instead of whatever the hell this is. “Frankie needed comfort,” he says simply. Leo makes a sound low in his chest that absolutely does not belong to a human being. I stiffen.

“Wait—so you and Leo—?” She looked horrified. “No, no, no! Not Leo!” she cried out. “Ew! We are not together. Not at all." Now I was confused. “So what are you?!” She huffed. “ Just sex buddies. Besides, it was a long time ago!" "And a few times recently," Damiano added. Okay... Wow. "But it wasn’t romantic," Cleo jumped in, "it was just… physical. Temporary stress relief. That’s all.” She crossed her arms, cheeks flushing. “Not that it’s any of your business.”

Frank shouted to the others outside the van. He was drenched in sweat as he wrestled with her. Seconds felt like hours before more people rushed in. Together, they finally managed to drag Amelia off. Cecelia collapsed into Frank’s arms, gasping for air. Whether from the shock or lack of oxygen, her body was limp. Her eyes were red. She couldn’t speak. Without another word, Frank scooped her up and climbed out of the van. “Tell your boss,” he snapped at Leo, “we’re leaving.”

He barely got the words out, holding onto himself until he felt her body give in to its release. The explosion was intense, the climax gripping him and shaking him like a leaf in the wind. Beneath him, plastered to his body, Lexie took the wild ride with him. They shuddered together as spasms racked them, spinning out into a black-velvet void, cartwheeling in an explosion of fireworks until the very last of the tremors had died away. Little by little, Killian came back to himself, his breathing evening out. The silence in the room was broken only by the raspy sounds as they both drew air into their lungs.

Some of the coffee shop's employees help them. "Niko, here!" Cleo's waiting outside the coffee shop. She instantly goes near her former classmate the second the two brothers steps out of the door. "Cleo..." Cleo is the face Kolya hasn't seen in seven years, yet seeing her now is still a comfort. He seriously needs her help. "Come on!" The girl best friend of the celebrity helps to bring half-conscious Noreen inside the car. Cleo's vehicle speeds off before the people can get to them.

My Beta might have the same suspicions, but he’d never voice them aloud, knowing it goes against our code. “Ow! What? She is, isn’t she? Xander hasn’t had an interest in a single woman in all the years we have known him,” Frankie defends. “Suddenly, this girl comes into the territory and she is moving in! Plus, Clara submitted to her! Submitted to her!” At this point, Fletcher’s entire body is shaking from the laughter he is trying to hold in. “You’re not supposed to talk about it!” Clara hisses, glancing at me warily. Having grown up in a pack, she knows and understands.