Gta 5 Michael Trevor And Franklin Novels & Stories

Sharon thought that Gerald had been the one to send the assassins to ambush them but never expected it to be Trevor. It would be better for her to drop dead now than to fall into Trevor’s grasps. Trevor stared at them coldly and mocked, “Do you truly plan on leaving after doing this to me? Do you think that the world works that way?” As soon as he said this, he immediately looked at Franky as his narrowed eyes flashed coldly. “You ugly piece of trash! Living is probably a huge pain for you, so I’ll relieve you from that said pain today.

He had gone out to answer the call. Trevor was also there so he walked to him and told him to finalize the deal and he left with five of his men. In his car, he was the one driving and he was driving so recklessly that his men wondered what was going on. He didn’t tell them where they were going and they didn’t even ask, his car was at the front so they were just following his lead. Lucius got to Frank’s house and stopped, he got out and his men followed him , they entered the gate and walked towards the house.

"You’ll be surprised. Michael gave me 2 weeks to kill chase then yesterday, he gave me another mission to kill this guy name Wyatt Green." Drake's eyes shot up to looked at me "He gave you a mission while you’re on a mission?" "Damn straight." "Is there any reason why?" "Nope, but I found out why Michael wants to kill him because he has a gun factory." "Well since we settled this, we are going to kill Chase why you kill Wyatt." He pointed at me. I stood up. "No. You guys aren’t gonna kill. This is my mission." "Dammit, ruby! For the last time stop being stubborn! We are your friends. Do you think you can kill him in just 2 weeks?"

Louis and Trey escorted me out of the office. “So what are we going to do guys? We all know Michael doesn’t have good history with any of his exes, they all hate him! How are we going to pay our debts?” Trey asked hopelessly, I could hear the hopelessly in his voice. Somehow it was funny to me.

a thick voice rumbled through the line. Franklin considered it for a beat, then said, “I’ll be there,” and hung up. His grip tightened on the steering wheel for a moment. Then he pulled back into traffic and headed for the bar. Inside, the music thumped hard enough to vibrate the walls. Couples moved together on the dance floor while Franklin slipped past them and into a private room, where two friends were already drinking. “Bro, you showed up,” one of them said, waving him over. “Come on. Let’s drink.”

At that speed, it would be impossible. “Enough,” his chilling voice spiralled through the hall. I blinked and he was standing right between Tristan and Cameron, catching the punch that was meant for the Mayor. “What do you think you are doing?” “Get out of my way, Franklin,” Tristan erupted, still locking gazes with Godswill. “Or I will get through you.” “Don't let the rage cloud what's in front of you,” Mr Franklin responded, slowly letting go of his fist. “Take Caitlyn and the boy back into the hall. I want to have a chat with the Mayor.”

And he turned around, his hands immediately found his gun. "Papa! Papa!" Tommy's voice echoed in the hallway. "What the—" Maverick exclaimed, his gun in hand. "Easy, boys. I'm not here for you." Franklin Maxford, the man that Gonzalo wanted to kill for a very long time. "What are you doing here?" Gonzalo asked in a cold voice. "My brother's the one operating on Patricia," Franklin answered innocently. Gonzalo's hand stayed in his gun holster. He feels this incessant itch to shoot Franklin in the head. But when he looked at Tommy, he somehow calmed down.

Jason replied, glancing at Michael. “I’m sure your officer bro here will keep you safe.” Michael smiled. “I always do.” He replied holding his hands out for a handshake. Jason accepted as the men bonded. “I’m sure it won’t be the last time you see us Jason Sanders. You know we all will have to appear in court once Frank is captured.” Jason nodded, knowing the real truth. “There won’t be any court if Frank is dead.” Michael placed his hand on his shoulder. “Don’t do anything you will regret Sanders. You’re a free man, don’t ruin it over this fucker. It’s exactly what he wants.” Free was the word that lingered on Jason’s mind.

Trevor stood quietly beside him, clearly feeling the air around him cooling. Pow! Crack! Frank suddenly punched down a tree thicker than a man, leaving it snapping. As Trevor looked on, gulping, Frank said icily, "Get me Finn Chandler. I want him dead." "Yes, Mr. Lawrence," Trevor replied without hesitation. Frank's orders were absolute, and that meant Trevor's job right now was to capture Finn—anything else was pointless. And with those words, Frank quietly left. Vicky hurried after him, asking, "Where are you going?"

Once Michael finally had enough, Trey’s body was covered in bruises, and he had lost two teeth. “From now on, you’re no longer deputy leader. Just a regular member!” Michael left angrily after those parting words. Trey lay on the ground, watching Michael retreating; his face was filled with anger and hatred! *** After that, Michael found Spencer, the master that Colton had sent to assist him. “Uncle Spencer, that Rockefeller kid is with the Fairy Doctor. They slept together, and they’re constantly together. There’s no chance to do anything! Is there any way to separate them and catch him once he’s alone? I don’t want to wait for a second more.”