30 Novel(s) Related To Toy Story Fanfiction

“I only wanted to play a little joke on you... if you had just waited one more second, I would have laughed and told you the whole truth.” “But you didn’t wait,” I countered, my voice flat. “You held my best friend in your arms, pushed your own older brother directly toward me, and explicitly told me he was my boyfriend. “Since that’s what you wanted, I simply granted your wish. I stepped aside so you could spend eternity with the she-wolf you actually love.” Toby took a panicked step backward, his head shaking frantically. “No... Serena, that’s not how it was... You’re the only one I love!

“That’s Tobey.” As if summoned by his own name, Tobey came running toward them, pushing a toy truck overflowing with grass, sand, leaves, and several unidentifiable treasures collected with great importance. The wheels refused to turn. He stopped in front of Alicia, brows knitted in deep confusion. “Mommy… It’s broken.” She crouched beside him. “Maybe it’s just tired.” Then she looked up. “Tobey, this is Teddy. An old friend of mine.”

I heard Tobi mumbled something like he was going to kill Grace, in the background and that didn't help me stop laughing at all. "Oh dear, tell him to pick the perfect toys. His soon to be follower would like to see those." I said amidst my laughter. That was a lie. I would never subscribe to his OnlyFans page. Heaven forbids I watch my friends going on at it. It would be super weird. "Want to come to our breakfast spot? We're about to leave now for breakfast." She offered, and I heard her yelling at Tobi to stop returning the toys she had already picked.

That’ll clear the way for the couple who have true love! I ground my teeth so hard that my jaw ached. All my family members were nothing but stepping stones for this monster! If the comments said they would not die easily, then I was going to prove fate wrong. David and Sarah would definitely die! I told Toby with a terrifyingly calm smile, “Toby, these are pigs. This pig isn’t your father.” Toby wanted to argue, but I cut him off. I said, “Go to your room and do your homework. I’ll bring you a big plate of BBQ later.”

I ask, standing up, my heart thumping inside my chest. He gives me a sinister smile, scaring me more. “This woman is my new toy because I’m tired of you, Daisy.” “Luke….” I stammer, tears welling up in my eyes. He can’t do this. The only thing giving me strength was that he was mine, my husband. He can’t just throw me away like this. The woman beside Luke giggles, twirling a lock of her hair around her finger. “Hi, sweetie,” she purrs, sending a chill down my spine. “I’m Luke’s new playmate. He said you wouldn’t mind sharing.”

“Yeah, I’m sure.” “You said you would be my toy, but toys break.” “Not me. So daddy, fuck me, please.” A strange look passes over his features as he releases them and unbuckles his pants. And I can’t help the gasp that escapes through my tiny lips.

He had even vowed to marry me on the day the company went public. I never expected to hear about Vincent's affair before our wedding even took place. Thinking I was intimidated, Lisa continued arrogantly, "If you keep being stubborn, you might not keep your job here for long. Katie and I are besties. If you mess with me, you're messing with Mr. Cosby." I snorted. "Fine. Have Vincent come here and tell me himself. Then I'll let Katie have the first prize." Lisa looked at me in disdain. "You? Who do you think you are? Mr. Cosby is a very busy man. He doesn't have time for this."

He was a complete statue, playing the part as good as Maddox. Toby pasted on a cruel smile, strutting down the dais and toward Beau’s table, never losing eye contact. “Whatcha got for us this time, Arson? More big red dogs coming to chase you? Fire-breathing dragons? Set fire to somebody’s home and kill eight staff members in the process?” He listed off the delusions that broke the boy. He knew just revealing his return would get him into shit with the others, but the more reasons to have it out for him, the sooner he would wise up and leave-

She didn't say anything. Her eyes, cold and calculating, swept over me, taking in my disheveled hair, my swollen eyes and the way my hands trembled. "Mum, please," I sobbed. I got a text from Anna and I stormed off to the… Yes! "It was Anna! She… she sent me the texts! She made me go there! I wouldn’t have gone there if she didn’t instigate me to. She must have set me up!" My voice cracked. "You have to get me out of here!"

“Oh my god, I totally forgot I was trying to be a sexy maid for you.” He chuckled, playing with my loose hair. “It’s okay.” I pouted and smoothed out the skirt. “I wanted to play out this whole fantasy, but I ruined it.” Damon tugged at the lock of hair, his eyes darkening. “Tell me about this fantasy.” I swallowed and whispered, “I… I am a naughty maid who sneaks into your room and finds your sex toys. And when you find me, you punish me.” He raised his brow. “I don’t have any sex toys here.”

Harry looks over my shoulder at him, "They get eaten by night goblins." Toby is at the tender age of four, and he believes in anything and everything. His eyes turn as round as saucers, lower lips trembling, "Night goblins?" Harry nods seriously, "Nasty little creatures. They like to chew your toes like candy. But they only think little boys who lie taste like candy." I elbow my younger brother, muttering, "Stop giving him nightmares." Toby immediately buries his face in my shoulder, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I ate the candy! I don't want the night goblins to eat my toes!"

" I'm not yours, I was never yours and I never will be yours!!" " Oh really?" His brows rise up in a challenging tone. another gasp appears from the crowd. I can hardly tell if it's supporting me for standing up to Draven or feeling sad for me "yes, really!, I'm not a toy anyone can just own " I add trying to wiggle my wrist off his hold but the intensity increases. " but that wasn't what you said last night was it ?, I mean when you are screaming my name and begging me to fuck you more" he winks and everyone laughs

The Toy. . . We sat on the floor mattress in a lounge chair position, the blanket wrapped around our partially naked bodies. I could feel the warmth of his firm chest against my back as I leaned into him. His eyes widened in bewilderment before bursting into laughter. “So, you thought I was the Logan in your diary?” “You can’t blame me. You both have the same features.” I smiled, sipping from my juice. After the sex, there was no need for alcohol.

He asked as I grabbed the pajama and the shirt from him. “I do love those films.” “They’re part of my childhood memories. I had toys of them but I don’t know where they are now.” “Toy story was everyone’s childhood memories.” I trailed. I was already beginning to unbutton my shirt and then unclasping my necktie and the next I know; I was already naked right in front of Ambrose. “Why are you looking at me like that?” I noticed Ambrose was staring at me as if I’m a piece of free meat.

tapes Laredo had played in the cabin. As the music played, the front of the box clicked open. Inside, nestled on a bed of black velvet, was a single, perfect tooth. A baby tooth. “It’s not Maya’s,” Toby hissed, his hand hovering over his sidearm. “She hasn’t lost any yet.” “It’s mine,” I whispered, the memory hitting me like a physical blow. “I lost that tooth when I was six. Laredo told me he gave it to the ‘tooth fairy.’ He gave it to the Board.”

“Not the club’s. Not the crowd’s. Not your fantasy. Mine.” She nods frantically, whimpering with each shallow breath. Her body shakes as the toy pushes her higher, so close to the edge she’s practically vibrating. But I don’t let her fall. Not yet. I yank the toy from her in one brutal pull, and her whole body convulses as she screams, half frustration, half desperate loss. Her legs wobble, her knees threatening to give. “Please!” she sobs. “Please, Daddy, I was so close!”

Toy "That's it." "What is it?" "His bike. Devon's bike is definitely his favorite toy." "Yes. But how are we gonna use that to stop him? Stacey asked, curious. Smirking evilly, I said. "Leave that to me." Stacey was staring at me as if I had gone insane. "I don't like the look in your eyes." "You shouldn't." I watched as her eyes widened and at the same time turned worrisome as I explained what my plan was to her.

Toyota's eyes slammed shut, and her memories did a throwback to thirteen years ago. "I'm gonna be blindfolded during the s*x?" Toyota asked nervously, standing in front of Toxica who was smiling fondly at her. "Of course dear" Toxica stroked her hair. "Staring at the face of your f**ker might be a total distraction, so I have no choice but blindfold you"

she screams, her voice piping and furious. A boy walks into the room—Tobias. He looks exactly like the boy at the well, only older here, maybe seven. He doesn’t try to take the doll. Instead, he calmly lies down on the floor beside the bed, crossing his ankles, and stares up at the embroidered canopy. “You can keep her then,” he says, his tone oddly mature. “I heard that a doll like that turns into a full colony of hair lice at night. They’ll nest in your hair and eat your scalp.”

“It’s not me. It was Pam.” “What?” Karen put the doll near her face to talk to it. “Pam, don’t be noisy, or else my nanny will spank me.” Suddenly the doll’s head turned 180 degrees just like in The Exorcist. Its blank angelic face was now facing Karen’s nanny. “Well Karen, her attitude is so bad that I should spank her instead! And I can do that bitch!” Toy Story eat your heart out. The maid screeched in fear, ran out of her room, and locked herself in the bathroom. She cried and cried inside and wouldn't budge for the rest of her stay in the house.