Front Man Novels & Stories

One of the men who shot him, seemed to be their leader, with a cold, unfeeling gaze, slowly raised his gun again, this time aiming directly at John's forehead. John’s confidence evaporated, replaced with wide-eyed terror as realization dawned. He stammered, his voice shaking. "I-I’m John... Aren't you here to assist me?" The man's response was swift and brutal. He stepped forward and shoved the barrel of the gun into John’s mouth, silencing him instantly. His voice was chillingly calm as he spoke. “One more word, and you’ll regret ever being born.” The man's English was a bit off, it was evident that they are foreigners.

He gives me a smile and grabs my hand. (What’s your name mate?) he asks curiously. (I’m Mila Gibson and you?) I ask. (That’s a beautiful name. I’m Adam Thompson.) He replies. (What pack are you from Adam?) I ask innocently. (I’m the future beta of the Crescent Moon Pack.) He says proudly. I pull my hand away from him slowly, and he looks at me confused. (Is something wrong?) He asks confused. (I’m sorry, but I have plans and this is not part of them.) I whisper.

At my words, Dad struck me sharply across the face. “That’s your brother!”

"Just being the common fuckboy, babe." "Good morning, students! Are we ready to read some papers?" There was a loud, collective sound of groans, making the teacher laugh. He chose two people to go first, giving everyone else hope that they wouldn't have to read today. As the one person started to read aloud the biography of their partner, Connor chose to continue his fuckboy act. He placed his hand on my thigh, which resulted in me pushing his arm away. Then he went on to scoot his chair closer to mine, and I figured if I did something about this, I'd get in trouble.

He did not reply to the old man's pleasantries. "Did you bring what I asked for?" Stev said to the man. It seems that the handsome man does not like wordy things so it takes a lot of time. The man folded his arms across his chest and leaned back on the chair he was currently sitting on. One of the man's legs is crossed on the other. Really like a boss. "I don't have time to have fun with you," Stev said in an even tone. As level as the wall, which becomes the barrier between Stevens' room and the outside.

” Jackson ~”Then speak. Anthony ~”But Kay.” Jackson ~”Speak Ant.” Anthony ~”Boss we have a big ass problem.” Jackson ~”I know, Kay said its fine for him to come in the back.” Anthony ~”No boss he came in the front.” Kayley ~”For fuck sakes can nobody get anything right?” I try to make it to the front door as calmly as possible not wanting to attract any unnecessary attention. I am looking ahead to see if I can see Mike and Matt but instead I walk smack bang into a man with an insanely big chest.

(Yes Boss) Axel stopped in front of the man which is looking sharp and very neat in his usual dark shirt and jeans. So his name is Santi, I was not able to introduced myself to him when he used to drive for me the other day. He slightly bow down his head in front of me and headed to the door of the house. I wonder what he's asking him to do.

"Take Ralph, his crew, and those so-called Mr. Burgess and Mr. Higgins in. Everything they did to my son, every word they said to me… I want them to pay it back a hundredfold!" "Got it, Mr. Thorne!" At the order, the unit moved instantly. Ralph and his people didn't even have time to scream before they were slammed to the ground and forced to their knees in a neat row. Darell, the greasy man who had wanted Luke to put on a show for him earlier, rolled his eyes back and started foaming at the mouth. He collapsed on the sand, convulsing, the stench of urine carried far on the wind.

"You've simply haven't seen everything, or you'd know that people like me aren't exactly rare." Then, he suddenly shouted, "Show yourself!" A man flew in from the distance right then, landing calmly in front of Frank. Cicero's face fell at the very sight of him. "W-Why are you here?" The man smirked at Cicero before turning back to Frank. "Allow me to introduce myself—the name is Adonis Pombo, and I used to be the owner of the man in there, whose authority was beyond question!" "Pombo? Now that's a rare last name… Catchy too!"