Frank X Eddie Novels & Stories

Kane said, holding a fresh bottle of whiskey. Frank didn’t want to drink that much, but Eden was still being a nuisance. “Frank, don’t be a buzzkill!” Eden wrapped an arm around Frank’s shoulder, took the bottle from Kane, and forced it into Frank’s hands. “We’re brothers! We have to suffer together!” Eden then tipped the bottle to Frank's lips. Despite Eden’s light touch, Frank choked. He kicked Eden and coughed into his hand. “You guys are all crazy!” Frank said, glaring at Eden.

“You’ll ride with us. Eyes on the street. If you see something I miss, you say it.” Daniel gave a slow nod. “Fine. But if I say stop, you stop. Deal?” Edward hesitated. It was the closest thing to compromise Abby had ever seen him make. “Deal.” ⸻ The hours that followed moved in a blur of tension. Edward’s men arrived—three black SUVs slipping into the street below like shadows, their tinted windows reflecting the gray morning. Abby had expected muscle-bound strangers, but when she caught glimpses of them, they weren’t caricatures. They were clean-cut, quiet, efficient. Dangerous in their stillness.

Eddie’s breath came shallow, animal. “No,” he whispered. “No no no— Miss, please, I got two kids, you know me, I—” Sasha lifted a hand and the night seemed to settle, listening. “You should know what we intend,” she said. She tipped her head once at Vince. He lifted the cleaver to shoulder height. Eddie convulsed. Terror loosed his bladder. Sharp scent undercut oil and dust. “Stop,” Sasha said.

If she would've listened, then none of this would've happened. "Thanks for the food, I'm starving." Frank grab one of the sausages, shoving it all into his mouth. "Mmmm" he closes his eyes as he chews the food. Freddy let out a low chuckle. "It looks like Lisa's mate beat you into starvation," Freddy says laughing at Frank. "How bout I come over there and beat you into dehydration." Frank glare over at Freddy, shoving another sausage into his mouth. Fred looks at his boys smiling. Last night gave him a scare. We thought Frank was dead, seeing him on the ground in his human form motionless.

That it’s a coincidence? No. He is doing this to hurt me. He wants Frankie because he knows I love her but he is never going to get her. I won’t allow that. Not on my watch. ******** “Trade street Eddie. Look for a stalled building. It’s the only one in the area.” I order as we enter Friends. “Okay sir.” He slows down when we approach Trade street. “I think it’s that one.” Charlie says pointing at a stalled building not far from where we are.

I looked over their heads to Edi. He nodded. "Who's on Target now?" "Jeremiah and Cami," Fran answered. "We only work with them." I nodded, got to my feet. "Thank you, again. Edi will sort you out with that head-sized steak." Jimmy beamed at me. "Thanks, boss." He dipped his head quickly and turned to leave. Fran just sighed before following his brother. Edi opened the door for them both. "Give me ten minutes, guys. I'll be right down." The brothers nodded and left.

Adam finally asked. “Some Frenchman wants to go home within a couple of days so I have to dig through his papers for any mistakes as soon as I can,” Frank replied with a sigh of defeat. Adam laughed as he finally started on his dinner. They ate for a while. They had a lot of catching up to do. Frank didn't bring up the topic of Jessica knowing the truth. He knew Adam well enough to understand that he was managing it well in his own ways. After a slice of pizza, Frank realized the TV screen and the N*****x browsing menu. “Oh fuck. I’m third wheeling your romantic movie night, ain’t I?” Frank said and started to get up from the couch.

One had to remember that Frank's influence in South River City was not big, so any random person here could crush him easily. “Don’t worry, Dad,” Edward reassured his father and pointed at Chase. “That kid is the country bumpkin I told you about. “I have no idea what he did to claim connections with a flirtatious escort. He sneaked in so shamelessly, so we decided to ridicule him.” “Is he that Collins kid?” Frank looked over and let out a sigh of relief. Then, he frowned. “Escort? I didn’t know the Coopers would invite someone like that.”

"Yeah. That happens when you stare at someone's mom all night from the balcony." I nearly dropped the waffle iron. Bryan coughed so hard he turned pink. "I wasn't-" "You were," Eddie insisted, waving a cereal-dusted hand. "I saw you, bro. Through the crack in my window." I whipped around, wide-eyed. "You what now?" Eddie, blissfully unbothered, kicked his legs against the cabinet. "I was up. I had to pee. And I saw Mr. Fancy Hair out there doing the Sad Movie Stare into the night."

Edward pleaded, his voice compelling. "What exactly are you insinuating?" Adam inquired, his voice tinted with doubt and anxiety. "I don't trust Xavier in this matter," said Edward, his tone indicating his skepticism. "He is an alpha," Adam argued, remaining firm. "He is also the husband of this criminal," said Edward, his voice bitter. "He was an Oak before that," Adam said matter-of-factly, recalling their Alpha's previous position. Edward's frustration was visible in his low growl. He eagerly anticipated the opportunity to end my life, but Adam stood in his way, keeping him from acting on his terrible urges.