Fran Bow Novels & Stories

Franco could tell from Hero's expression that Hero didn't believe a word he was saying. To prove he wasn't exaggerating, Franco recounted today's events to Hero. Franco said, "You have no idea, Hero. The Penny Team got all cocky when they added this professional player called Stanley. If I didn't know you had your phone off during your training, I'd have asked you for backup. "Let me tell you. Our new classmate, Miss Swann, is seriously amazing. Don't be fooled by her being a girl. Her playstyle is incredibly aggressive and powerful. She wiped the floor with Stanley, making that professional player look like a noob!"

Shit. He stepped back and let two of his soldiers come in. Jimmy and Fran were brothers who looked nothing alike. They were the same height, and that was where the familial resemblance ended. Jimmy was a lanky guy with long dark hair and piercing blue eyes. Fran ‘Never call me Francis,' on the other hand, was stocky, built like a fucking train, and had a shaved head with light brown eyes. They were also my best tail team. Jimmy nudged his brother. Fran rolled his eyes. "Where do you want me to start in the timeline?" he asked me, his voice low and raspy.

I laugh while trying to ignore the women giggling about babies and about the physiques of us men. Franco introduces me to his other mate, James. James is 6ft 3 inches tall and broad shouldered with a muscular build. He has light brown hair and green eyes and a relaxed, but friendly smile. His style is more subdued and professional. He is wearing a gray suit and white shirt, but his tie matches Luz’s dress. “Normally, I keep my private business private and my mates rarely meet visiting Alpha’s but this is an exception, the future Alpha of Alpha’s and her mate! Have you decided on a title for yourself?” Franco beams.

He hands Franco a hundred. Michael pulls out his wallet. Pulls out a bill and holds it in his fingertips in front of River's face. "She'll do it in one." He hands it to Franco. "Three hundred bucks, Sloan. You in?" Franco says. Blade rubs his chin, flicking his eyes between River and me. He pulls out a money clip. "I got two that says he doesn't make it past the first half hour." He slaps the bills to Franco.

MATEO When I wake up, Kieran’s gone. I don’t think much of it – today we have a match against our rival school, Milton High. It’s the first one of the season too, so the pressure’s on, especially for Kieran. He’s our star striker, whereas I’m only a defender. He may be barely 5’4”, but he’s the fastest player on our team. If anything, his height is an advantage, as most opposing players don’t think much of him until he’s quite literally stealing the ball from your feet. He’s fearless like that – utterly unafraid of collisions since most people will back off at the sight of him flying at them.

“Our weapons handler. Knife obsessed. I mean absolutely obsessed love. Don’t let him show ye his collection unless ye want nightmares.” Archie just winked and said, “Want yer sausage crispy or dripping?” I giggled and damn near choked on my own spit. And then the last one turned towards me, he was broad as a truck, buzzed golden hair, eyes so blue they were practically neon. “Rory Fraser,” Keiran said. “Our tech ghost and sniper. If he's yer friend, ye’re untouchable. If nae…” He shrugged. “Well. Dinnae be nae.”

he said, very upset. "Franco!" Vivi tried to say, “This is not how these things are done!” "I don't care!" Francois said. "She is my mate and I want to be bitten by her so when that boo-hoo hoo will come after Meredith to be able to fight with him too." "Holy goddess!" Leia exclaimed, raising her hand in the air. "Please get him out of here until I beat him!" Sam starts to laugh but just a look from Cara and he is silent.

" Boma knew without a doubt it was Donovan's people. "Anyway, she won't say anything more and just keeps quiet. She's traumatized. I suspect your guy, anyway. This is what Frat guys do. They retaliate. I knew she was going to get it." "I really don't know what to say." "I understand. Stay safe, ok?" "Okay." As Boma pondered over Hilda's words about Sandra, she froze as her phone began to ring with Donovan's call. Her heart began to pound with apprehension at the mere sight of his name flashing across her screen.

Scatterbrain ~ Emei Shane’s hand shot out, connected with Gabe’s chest, and pushed him back. Leo caught him, and my brows furrowed as I wondered if he was part of Shane’s pack. I didn’t remember him ever telling us where he came from, and maybe that was bad on our part. My eyes dropped to my best friend. He looked disheveled, but his eyes were worried as they took me in. He wore a baby blue dress shirt, but the buttons didn’t line up because one side hung lower than the other. He wore shorts I knew were his because they were tight and showed every curve of his body.

he said in a straight face. Brenna removed her glasses and gave him a look. His face was stony and she kept wondering how a man could be this arrogant even to a person that saved his life. She smiled and put her glasses inside her bag then moved closer to him. "What's your name Mr?" She asked. Franco took a while before introducing himself. "Franco Manuel" "Franco Manuel" Brenna repeated like she was talking to herself before looking back at him. "I've never heard of that name before, what do you do for a living before your accident?" She asked with her arms crossed.