Robin X Franky Novels & Stories

He quickly jumps back up but Franklin is right back on his tail right-left rib shot, rib shot he falls to his knees again. He doesn't quit even if his pride is hurt. Every punch that Franklin threw landed hard. You could see the pain in Anthony's eyes. Time I yell and Franklin catches his fist mid-air and turning to face me. Anthony turns and his look isn't to pleased with me but he got exactly what he deserved eyeing my woman in front of my eyes he is lucky I didn't let Franklin hurt him but he felt his power and for now, that's a must. I dismiss the class and Franklin comes to stand beside me. He has some skills, throws some lazy punches but he packs a powerful hit once he gets it to conne

"We don't need to keep rehashing it. It's done." I looked at my oldest friend. The guy who'd built a fox house in the clearing, been the first one up every morning when the family needed it, cried for two hours over a dog named Biscuit when we were twelve, and still slid toast under the door. "Okay," I said. "Good," he answered. "Now let's go grab Tanya from the lab and get on the road before the northern route gets stupid." We went.

My voice drips with sarcasm. "Hey, moral support is important," he says, not bothering to move from his comfortable position. Before we go, Rowan pulls out a marker and scribbles her number on Danny's arm. The ink bleeds slightly into his skin. He winks at her and she grins back, clearly pleased with herself. I groan loudly. "Really? You two?" "What? He's a cutie." Rowan says, grabbing one of my boxes without looking apologetic.

Frank was suddenly dumbfounded, "What? Don't joke about this, 9th brother! Didn't you promise to give it to me? Have you already given it to Luis or did you just decide to give it to Luis in that one second?" Robin: "I just decided." Frank: "…!!!" Damn! Just because I called Erika fat just now? "You're… You're a fool!" Frank retorted. Not only did Robin not refute, he enjoyed this title. With an expressionless face, he said, "You're in the way, you should leave now." Not only was he foolish, he's even biased towards his lover and finds his own brother a nuisance. Frank's heart broke and he ran off in tears.

“Who you?” Franklin offered a smile, but Anthony recognized him—Christy’s boyfriend, the one who always made her sad. Anthony’s face hardened. “Stop smiling at me. You look ugly.” Franklin’s smile faltered. Anthony didn’t care. “Big bad monster,” he announced, “my sister isn’t home. If you want to make her sad again, she has a fiancé now, and he’s way older than you. He’s gonna beat you up.” In Anthony’s mind, age meant strength. Franklin’s expression darkened, but before he could respond, a voice came from behind Anthony. “Baby, who are you talking to at the door?”

“It’s not over until it’s over. She might prefer me. I am the most handsome between us two, after all.” “You misunderstand. I meant that she’s already mine.” He whistled. “You move fast, brother.” “I set goals. I achieve them. I set additional goals.” I slid the rest of the paper away from him. “That’s important, Lex. No matter what the goals might be. What about you? What have you achieved lately? More importantly, what do you want to achieve?”

Rose immediately stood up and walked out still looking confused Sofia fell on the floor and broke into tears ****** SPARKLES MANSION** The boys are busy checking out some of their recent shoots "Wow,look at Jerry In that. You look manly" Frankie said "I'm becoming a man" Jerry grinned proudly "Wow,,,the pictures are amazing. Seven are you even real? You look hot dude" Trent said "I'm jealous" Frankie grinned "Frankie is really handsome" Seven finally spoke up after staring at the pictures "Awwwn,,,thanks" Frankie blushed and the boys scoffed

I chuckled. “Um…well… Let’s just say Tatum, Marcus, and I weren’t always well behaved and we may or may not have regularly had spitball fights in history and english too. Mr.Reno is a really nice guy, but he wasn’t exactly a stellar teacher.” Frankie told me and I laughed thinking of a slightly younger Frankie being a mischief maker.

Her throat suddenly felt dry since he was nervous in front of this man named Robin. Rose slowly turned her head, looking for clues in Robin's appearance. She had no idea who this man was or why his presence made Flint turn pale. She didn't recognize his name, but Flint's reaction said a lot. Flint, who was typically aggressive, appeared to be a scared child who had just discovered a monster under the bed. “I don't have time. Call your boss now. Tell him I want to talk. Right here. Right now.” Flint froze for a moment. Robin's stern look forced Flint to obey his demands.

While Francis seemed very bland, tall and thin, very sunny, and charming when he smiled. Robin said, "The build isn’t the same as the man I saw last night. That man was slightly taller and a little heavier than Francis. It's not Francis." The lead was cut off just like that. Patrick narrowed his eyes. Drawing conclusions without evidence was too early. You'd only get slapped in the face! Afterward, the two separated. Robin went back to check on Benjamin, while Patrick continued searching. Robin reported the events of the past few hours to Benjamin. Benjamin and Gilbert fell silent after listening.