Franky Novels & Stories

I cussed under my breathe. ---- I had to head into San Fransisco. On the go, in the Revenant X-0. The one car that attracted no attention whenever and wherever it was. A ride made for only the CEO of GRM. I stared out the glass as we emerged, the city rising in the distance like a challenge. I had only three true businesses here. One was with Jacob...

We ate in stretches of silence broken by small, ordinary questions. “Pass the salt?” “Is this stale?” “Did you sleep at all last night?” It helped. The normalcy. No glowing light, no humming bond, just three people chewing and making faces at each other when the cheese turned out too sharp. Eventually, Ronan pushed his plate away and pulled a small leather-bound book from his belt. He laid it on the table between us. “What’s that?” I asked. “Anchor,” he said. “You two keep using the word. So I made one.”

Frankie yelled from the car. I turned back toward him. “Why .: I have no idea whatever you mean Franklin…” I said in my best Scarlett O’Hara voice. “What the fuck…. Did y’all get high on the way here??” Oliver asked. I gasped. “Noo but we should have!” I exclaimed. “Don’t worry I brought some for after turkey..” Frankie mumbled to me out the side of his mouth as he walked by. I didn’t mention I had planned ahead and brought one of my own….

Franky’s there, sipping on a whiskey, telling one of his famous bad jokes to Earl, one of the bartenders. “Franky,” I interrupt. “I need you to do something for me.” “Aye, Sterling,” he laughs. “Need a hot tip on the NFL? Well, I’ve got one for you just as long as you cut me in—” “This is serious, Franky,” I say, leveling my eyes at him. Franky may be a jokester with more than a couple drinks in him, but we’ve been through more than a few things together, and I know I can rely on him. “I need one of your specials. And I need it now.”

he finished This story left me more confused than ever “And what is the secret of Daryn’s magic” i asked “The Fri -” Frieda began, but my father stopped her. “She has a right to know, especially since she is the only one who can bring an end to this. Frieda clears her throat “in the heart of Daryn are 5 magic stones. These stones represent the 4 elements of nature. Terra, for Fire, Aqua, for water, Aer for Air, Ignis for Earth. But at the center of these stones is the Frinx stone. The Frinx is the life giving force to everything upon this land. It cannot be created nor destroyed. However it can be conducted, used for good; to create life and light or to snatch life. We are custodians of this

Alessandro asked looking as sexy as ever with his black shirt and a few buttons at the top undone showing his tattooed chest. "I think I might order spaghetti" I said looking down at the menu. "Have you seen anything you like?" "I have, she's sitting right infront of me" He smirks flashing me a wink.

“Maybe you’re mixing up love for him wanting to get in my pants.” My friend shook his head. “Maybe he doesn’t even know it yet, but that guy is absolutely smitten with you, Audry,” Franky got away from the counter and headed toward me. “I have to go. My house is your house, just keep an eye on your friends. Especially Daniel. Make sure he doesn’t set any booby traps to take out the competition,” he teased with a wink.

He couldn't join her today because he couldn't risk leaving the unknown guest alone. Just as he was about turning to go back inside, he saw Lily. She had something in her mouth. A small backpack. She dropped it at his feet before walking inside. He picked it up and walked inside. After giving Lily a snack for her services, he opened the bag carefully. An empty water bottle, some empty wraps for granola bars and two unopened bars were the contents of the bag. He turned the bag over, shaking the bag vigorously. Nothing else was in the bag but amongst the wraps of granola bars, he noticed a small name tag depicting one name ... Kamara.

He thinks about himself and only himself all the time but is nice to most people. Did someone come to mind, because I know one did for me. There's this one fuckboy at my school, Connor Owens, and he's probably the hottest guy in my grade. At least that's what all the girls think. He's tall, has brown hair, tanned skin, and the most mesmerizing bluish-green eyes. He's a really fun person to be around, and he's a pretty smart guy. We're in all the AP classes together.

"They got ten dollar haircuts. Shit, I go there for my cut and get my perms here." Troy went back to the office while they continued with their conversation. "Eboni, can you show me what's been going on?" "Sure, Candyman. Let me put Miss Frasier under the dryer." The count was good and the books in order, but the utility bills needed paying for the month. They were already past due but not in a danger zone situation. When he got the computer set up at home then he'd be able to do this over the computer.