Eric Frank Novels & Stories

I said, ending the call as soon as I saw her come out. "How was it? Are you ok?" Uncle Fred asks as I hug her tightly, making her bury her head in my chest, hugging me tightly. "I can assure you he will not lay a hand on you again, ma'am. Even if he lawyers up, they can't do anything about the fact that he will now be a registered sex offender. He has no way out of this one." the officer says with a glare.

Alpha Wyatt never came back to the Packhouse while I was there, so I never even got to talk to him about anything—which didn’t help me get any sleep. I had just got to the diner and clocked in; Helping Amelia get the place ready to open, starting up some pots of coffee and making sure the dining area was clean and tidy. I make sure to unlock the doors and light up our open sign in the window. As I got behind the counter to put on my apron, my heart sinks to my stomach. Alpha Wyatt comes walking into the diner, ignoring him until I stopped in my tracks, his overpowering cologne flooding my nose. His smell took hold over me before I could even stop myself from turning around.

Silas barked a laugh, his face tilting up towards the sky. "You can never be too prepared, Son. Besides, I don't want to become like Clive, beer gut and that grey look about him. It's unsettling." I grimaced at the thought of the elf. He worked at a butcher shop in the village. How he got such great kills, I would never know, but I guess judging a book by its cover wasn't the best way to know someone. But to be fair, the stories about Elvin didn't help his cause; he was a brutish pig who scammed more fae out of money than most. But he did so within the laws making him untouchable. "So, what's really got you bothered, Erik? Ever since Damon's coronation, you have been somewhere else." I press

“Emily, no offence, you know nothing. Yeah and that is not all that he is. He is also one of our ruthless killers, who doesn’t think twice before putting his life in danger. You can romanticize him all you want, but the devil wrapped in silk is still the devil.” “Yeah but maybe-“ “No, you can’t be the girl who makes him realize life is worth living and stuff and that killing is bad.” “Why do people always know what I am going to say? Am I really that predictable?” I ask him, almost upset that Jake, who barely knows me is guessing my exact next words. “Yes and trust me you can’t be that person but if you really need to talk to someone you can talk to Mary.” “Mary as in Nathan’s grandmother?”

Emma. Fuck!

Silence settled over the room. Elena looked at Marcus. Marcus looked back at her with that steady professional calm. Letting the information land fully before speaking. "Why now?" Elena asked Franklin. "Why come forward after three years?" Franklin exhaled slowly. "Because when it was just business, I told myself it was talk. Powerful men talk like that." His jaw tightened. "But your father is dead. And talk became something else." The answer was exactly right. Exactly human. Exactly believable. Elena nodded slowly.

While Harmony hums, Caius gives an eye-roll. I hope he finds his mate soon and so does Harmony. The earlier animosity I felt has long melted away. I wave my hand once again before the black sedan rolls forward. ~~~ “How is Francisca?” I ask, suddenly making Isaac glance at me. His fingers stilling in carding Isleen’s hair softly as she dozes on his lap. “Ah, her?” Marcus echoes. I hum. “Well, she is okay. A bit traumatized, but she is doing fine.” I nod curtly. Silence lapses in the car once again before Isaac’s voice fills my mind.

He proceed to tell Jared. "You have to desert from her, if you still want to regain your alpha" He adviced Derrick. "I don't want to desert her, she is my mate, if i do? I don't know when i will meet another mate, i may not" Derrick lashes back at Jared. "Come here, you had to, i was the one who killed Lucy my former love, so as to just regain my name as an alpha" Jared spring out his long hidden secret just to convince Derrick to desert Jasmine.

I entered inside the small office to see a lady sitting at the front desk named Sherry. "May I help you?' She aked politely. "Um yes, I m here to answer the ad for the housekeeping position?" I said trying to sound confident. "Ah yes, let me get Mr. Baxter in here." After she called him, Mr. Baxter came out he was a big man, wit ha big belly and a smoker's breath. He looked tired, his eyes red and watery, his hair and mustache all greasy like. He reeked of sweat and cigarette and I couldn't stand the smell of him. However, I was here to get hired for a job that I desperately needed, so I ignored it and followed him into his office which was also smelled like a disgusting barn. "You are here

The house’s door was opened, making us frown in confusion as one of the pack members, Francesco, entered the house. “Alpha, we have a problem.” He said, and Ezra frowned in confusion. “Killian just took a plane to Rome…”