Novel & Cerita Shark Tale Frankie Death

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.

But as soon as Frankie stepped back, Harvey calmly walked forward and swung his hand again. Slap! A wretched look settled on Frankie’s face and he kept scuttling backwards. He didn’t understand why a normal-looking slap was so terrifying to him. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain on his face. Immediately after, he blacked out. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was sent flying. Harvey took a step forward and grabbed Frankie’s neck before Frankie’s body could hit the ground. What a quick and fluid motion! Everyone was filled with disbelief as they watched the whole thing unfold.

I stood on the deck, watching as the mess unfolded with a raised brow, completely unaffected. Now, they would all have a taste of the pain I had gone through in my last life. And all of them deserved it! That was when one of them finally had the sense to shout, "Quick, back to the boat! We'll really die if we stay!" While everyone promptly started back to the yacht, a tearful voice shouted, "No… No! The captain… The sharks got him!"

Instantly, fresh blood poured out from the shark while the creature began to resist violently as well. One, two, three sharks… Zayn was constantly rolling and shuttling around the seawater, and it did not take long before he killed seven to eight sharks! The people on the cruise could see the undercurrent surging at the bottom of the sea with fresh blood constantly surging to the surface until a large area of the water surface was tainted red. A while passed, and the corpses of sharks floated to the surface in succession. Only then did they realize that Zayn had actually hunted and killed the sharks!

People always said that you reaped what you sowed. He also deserved to have such an ending. “Mr. Clark, please rest in peace.” Shawn grabbed Franklin’s head and ruthlessly slammed him into the big tree trunk behind him. The back of Franklin’s head directly hit the tree trunk with a thud. He instantly bled. He died on the spot. Before Franklin died, he looked at the sky, as if a familiar face slowly appeared in the sky. Thomas! It was Thomas! He recalled the situation when he first met Thomas.

Frank asked. “You will find out soon or not,” the man replied. Before Frank should turn a wolf, he was slaughtered. The man had slaughtered him using a knife that he had casted a spell on. Frank landed on the floor, blood gushing out of his throat. He was helpless as he couldn’t do anything. Everything happened to fast before he could tell and now he had met his demise. The man who has slaughtered him and taken his cloak off revealing his face. Frank knew him but there was nothing he could do.

"We found a blood patch and a fragment of shattered skull in the sea. She seemed to have hit her head against the jagged rock" "What? Continue the search since you found a trail" Francis shouted. "Am sorry sir, the clues disappeared there." "Excuse me? Search the whole sea" Francis shouted, clutching the man's collar. "We already did sir. A...and sir" he stammered. "That place was a shark trail so..." "Nooo!" Francis howled and the soldiers shut their ears as the weak ones fainted in fright. Francis eyes turned to red, and he fell to his knees in tears.

He was lucky to be alive. Anger burned in my chest, consuming my heart. Elijah had sent my father to his death on purpose and claimed it was a mission gone wrong. There was no doubt in my mind that Frankie was telling the truth. I could feel it. “I got back to the commune just in time to hear Elijah telling the pack that we’d all died defending the pack from our enemies,” Frankie continued. “Nobody had reported back to him. That’s when I knew for sure it was a setup. I tried to warn your mom, but Tobias gave her one of his teas to calm her nerves before I could. It was poisoned.”

“Uh….Frankie got a call from someone who wanted to make a deal. He wanted Zahara for himself. The only payment that Frankie asked for was a shot at you.” “He’s going to try to kill me?” “I think he just gets a shot, but he isn’t allow to kill you.” “Where did he take Zahara?” “I don’t know.” Cory lets out a menacing growl and takes a step toward me. It takes everything in me not to step back and run away. I stand my ground and even try to have my head up. “I really don’t know. Frankie never told me. I was supposed to get you to the shack and wait for Frankie to arrive.” Cory starts to pace back and forth. I stand off to the side, wishing I knew what was going on in his head.

Franklin chuckled softly, and then nodded. “How did you watch it though?” I asked, leaning against a tree. “Two people came around trying to be mad. I killed them, used their phones, and disposed off their bodies.” Franklin said, and my eyes widened in shock. “Relax. I didn't kill them. I have a TV at the house, remember?” Franklin said, and I calmed down. “Wanna race me back to the house?” I asked him, flashing my claws at him. “You really want to lose against me?” Franklin scoffed, absolutely confident that he'd win.