All The Toys Novels & Stories

A slow smirk crawled onto my face. They thought they were getting away with it? Not a chance. A loud announcement crackled through the speakers. “All students, move to the hall! It’s time to play a game!” I frowned. “A game? In school?” Rowan caught up, shrugging. “Probably an orientation activity.” “Fine,” I muttered. “Maybe it’ll be entertaining to watch idiots panic.” “Do all the background checks immediately after this, okay!” I said to Rowan and he nodded.

He truly meant it. "You knew what this was the moment you stepped into that hall," he went on. "You’re no different from the others. Just a tool. Something I bought to satisfy my lust." My fists clenched. "I’m not that kind of person," I whispered. "I didn’t know what kind of place I was walking into." No! I didn't know the kind of place I was being forced to come. "They all say that." He scoffed. "Now, be a good girl. Let me get my money’s worth."

Theo's eyes darted from one display to the next, his imagination sparked by the array of toys, clothes, and treats that lined the aisles. "Mama Hazel, can we go see the toy store?" Theo tugged at her hand, his eyes shining with excitement at the prospect of new treasures to discover. "Of course, Theo! Let's go and find some toys to play with," Mama Hazel replied, her heart warmed by the joy in Theo's eyes. In the toy store, Theo's laughter filled the air as he explored the shelves filled with colorful playthings. He picked up a toy car, a stuffed animal, and a set of building blocks, each item sparking his imagination and filling his heart with delight.

She added and pulled her into a hug. They disengaged from the hug and Kim ran after the others. * A light gasp left Kimberly's mouth as they walked into the mission room. The whole room was filled up with different weapons, ones that Kimberly has never seen all her life. She didn't get the chance to get a complete view as they were instructed to quickly put on the clothes that was provided for them and then the coordinators started fixing different weapons on them. Once everyone was loaded, they were conveyed by the Academy mission car to the location.

“I’m young only in age.” “You’re a baby and that’s all that matters. Stop acting so mature like you’re the Mommy here.” Seriously, she had to address the issue. “Look at your toys, Ariel.” Both eyes snapped to Ariel’s toys at the other end of the room. Ariel shrugged wondering what was wrong with her toys. “What’s wrong with my toys, Mommy?” Her eyes peered at the woman before her. “Soldier toys, horses, airplanes, bikes, motor toys, video games, and a lot more,” Bree counted. “I bought you a lot of dolls but you don’t want to play with them. You instead love to play with boyish toys? You’re a girl.”

He looked at me with those innocent eyes. "Did somebody make you sad?" "That's a grown-up business." "Adults have too many problems." He took another bite before his expression suddenly brightened. "Can we go shopping?" My eyes widened. "Shopping?" He nodded enthusiastically. "I want a toy." "Fine." ********** By the time we left the shopping center, Jayden was carrying a small bag filled with toys. He had chosen a miniature racing car, a stuffed wolf, and a collection of superhero figures, while I carried the rest.

Kane fell asleep as soon as he got into the car. After leaving the cafe, Regina asked Atlas to take them to Kingston Toys, a mall store that only sold a very complete and very large selection of toys. Kane seemed hesitant and refused several times when Regina asked him to pick any toy he liked as a birthday present. But Regina said she would be sad if Kane refused. So, Kane finally agreed and ran from aisle to aisle, choosing toys. He picked up a brick-built model of a Japanese city and a complex-looking wooden fighter plane.

In the end, we got nine stuff toys the same time when Jake and the others who went inside the store, walked out with a cup noodles of each of their hand. "Wow~did you win all of this, Penelope?" Ari exclaimed as she asked me a question in which I answered with a smile. I didn't talk and just passed the remaining stuff toys in my hands to Maxwell, who on the other doesn't seemed to be fine. His handsome face has a frown on his forehead while his reddish lips where put into a pout.

I said sighing. He shrugged. Only shrugged. I wanted to say something but he raised his hands making me stop. “I had better things to do than playing with a toy”, he said and I froze. He had better things doing than to play with a toy… I felt anger rising in me and suddenly didn't care if he was the king of England or if I was going to die. “You… you bastard! I'm not a toy, don't you ever call me that. My name is Annie!” I screamed and stood up from the bed to prove my point. He grinned and came closer but I didn't notice, I didn't care.

I repeated it again and again until Enzo began to chuckle. He stood and pulled me up, kissing me quickly, his lips warm from the sun. “Next spot,” he said, tugging me along. We walked to a garage at the edge of the estate, the door creaking as he pushed it open. Vintage cars lined the space, polished and gleaming, with sleek curves, chrome details, and a time capsule on the wheels. “Holy shit,” I breathed, running my hand over a red Mustang’s hood. “Are these yours?”