Franbow Novels & Stories

He shook his head and looked away. Ever since Germany, he’d been exhibiting strange attitudes. He’d become colder than usual. She looked away from him and kept her eyes on the road. Suddenly a weird motion came from the car—as if it was being dragged back by the wind—that forced Charles to make a stop. Everyone was alarmed, but Charlie assured it must be the weather and nothing serious. She chose to ease her mind. It was a car from the country’s leading brand—Rafluxe… from GRM. Imperfection wasn’t known to them.

I got this hunch that he'd become aware of my gaze and was about to return it, so I looked away immediately. "Are you aware that the rainbow is just an illusion?" He asked turning to me, with that cute smile still playing on his lips. "Huh?" "The rainbow," he repeated, pointing towards it "it's an illusion cast on the sky due to the reflection of light" "Really" I said. He scoffed and silence reigned once again. I figured it was now time to part ways before he begins to grow on me. "I'm about to go in now," I said reluctantly "Which hospital building do you stay?" I grabbed the arms of his wheelchair.

Amy wore her readers to watch it and paused it by the end, on Brandon’s pictures with his new friends. “Something’s not right,” she said, frowning in her effort to see details. “Shit. I can’t enlarge the images.” “Bet they’re in a dozen different sizes on G****e,” I grunted. She searched them and found one she could enlarge as she wanted. “This is old, Fran.” “Those are his new glasses, and he ain’t wearing black. Meaning it’s from after the cleansing.” “Yeah, but before coming to Boston.” “How the fuck can you tell?”

Malcolm smiled, “for the record, it is Malcolm and not sir. You can call me Malcolm” Nodding her head in confusion, aura spoke up, “Do you want to be my friend?” She asked. “It is me wanting to say I am sorry for treating you badly since you came into our lives, you just wanted to help Liam and I ended up scolding you for everything” “Hmm”she nodded and kept quiet, they both kept staring at each other for what seemed like ages until she felt a hand on her arm and that was when she jolted out of her reverie. Malcolm was talking about the tattoo on her upper arm and she zoned out.

Flashback "You know I love you, right?" King Philip whispered, that night as he rubbed Arabella's arm. They were sitting on their large bed. Arabella smiled uncomfortably. "I can't wait to have this baby with you." King Philip continued, rubbing her swollen stomach. Arabella coughed, climbing off the bed. The king jumped up, a frown on his face. "Bella, is everything alright?" He asked. Arabella grabbed her coat, putting it on. "I-I have to go." She said, putting her shoes on. "Did I say something wrong?" The king asked, his heart twisting in pain.

The next Griffin will be born from the ashes of the previous Griffin, they will simply die and be born in the forest of fog. The Griffin is almost as tall as her body, the Eagle's face approaches Aranjo's. The eagle's eyes are a combination of black and gold. The Griffin's plumage was pale gold with fine strands of red in between the golden feathers. 'Thank you for helping me!' Aranjo seemed to hear the voice of someone talking to her. Is she hallucinating? inner Aranjo. 'I'm the little bird you saved first!' "Are you talking to me?" asked Aranjo as she approached Griffin.

But for Alex, he automatically knew who it was as he immediately recognized his white hoodie that got splattered with paint in the colors of the rainbow. He scrolled up and as the caption, he simply had a blue heart emoji. "Blue."

Ryu opened the door to the studio for Yuka to come in first. "Thanks." Said Yuka shyly as she goes in. " Yuka!" Nato greeted as he walked toward Yuka and hugged her. "Guys, this is my cousin Yuka. Yuka these are my bandmates and friends Tomo and Ishi." Nato said. "Hi, Yuka!" Said Tomo. "Nice to meet you," Ishi said smiling from across the room where they were seating.

I call out softly as I stand in front of my mirror, my reflection staring back at me. I may not have the body of a model, but I think I'm beautiful. I'm not that tall, I have average curves and hips. My tits aren't big and they're not small. Average. But Regina Foxx has the hips, the big titties, the red hair and even the Kim Kardashian booty. She has everything and more. Her pale skin is like porcelain while mine is olive. Almost brown and nearly golden. I got my skin tone from my mom. She's the most beautiful woman I know, with her beautiful golden brown skin and smile. I don't even think she smiles often since daddy passed away.

He had to stop his friend Using his vamp speed, he rushed to Samson, blocking his path and lifting a hand to stop him. Samson paused so as not to Hurt his friend, but he still looked determined to fulfill his mission. "Get out of my way, Mark." he said. His eyes had turned red, and his nostrils flared. There were veins around him eyes and a visible vein throb on his forehead. His fangs were protruding from his mouth. Pointy, sharp fangs like those of an animal. Like a Sabertooth tiger. Giving him a deadly, monstrous look. "Get out of my way Mark!" Samson repeated. The tightness in the face stretched into a snarl but Mark would let him pass.