Aphmau Travis Novels & Stories

The next morning sees Travis standing in front of a crisscross of rotting bamboo shoots that would most likely fall apart if a bit of force is exerted on it, with a decrepit signboard that reads Bahghül’s Shol of mal, other letters having disappeared to Lucifer knows where. I don’t know what father saw in this place. But I can’t return without the Maestro’s approval. Only Lucifer knows how hard this is for me. Travis’ thought is a reflection of the outcome of the conversation with his father a day prior.

Then I sat and continued the conversation with him as we rarely got the chance to talk all the time. "I'm proud to have a son like you Gio and I love you," I commended him. "Thank you dad,I love you too." He replied with a smile. That felt odd, but I like it. "I'd like us to have a conversation but you have to turn off the speakers and cameras so that our voices won't be recorded," I informed him and he went straight to work. While he was working, I went through the camera that was connected to Amara's room and I saw her coiled up on the floor. She was in serious pain as I watched her hold onto her stomach.

I think our time is about half up when I hear Travis say, “Oh, fuck me it is real.” “You found it?” Nelson asks him. “You found the church?” “I did, and it’s scary as fuck,” Travis tells him. “Holy shit, I’m afraid to walk inside.” “More afraid than you are of being eaten by those bloodsucking vamps?” Nelson chides. Through all of this, Annamarie continues to beg one of us to come back for her. We’ve all wished her well but told her it’s not going to happen. I can barely concentrate on Travis’s directions to the church because she won’t stop crying.

Some people were filming on their phones. "Is he okay?" one of the officers asked, looking at Liam. "I think his nose is broken," a girl whispered. The officer turned to me, his grip on my arm tightening. "Leo Hayes, right? You’re coming with us. This is a violent assault on campus property." "He started it," I muttered, but my voice sounded weak even to my own ears. "Tell it to the Dean," the officer said. They led me out of the apartment. I walked through the crowd with my head down, my blood dripping onto the carpet. As the cool air of the hallway hit me, my phone buzzed in my pocket.

I closed my eyes praying god please help me! What I didn't know was that my prayer will not be heard and that this trip would completely change my life. ****************************************** ✨Hi guys, ✨So how was the chapter? ✨Trip to hell started guys ✨Do you guys like it?? ✨Please let me know!! ✨Please do vote and share my story guys Until next time, Jenikim7❤️

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But of course, due to my curiosity I still answered the call and the moment that I placed the phone on my ears and heard the voice of the person on the other line, I cannot help but to freeze on my position and at the same time be curious on how the hell were they able to figure out my new number? “[Hello Shin? This is Travis, how are you?]” that is what Travis said - Travis is one of the individual who have been beaten up by my so-called father’s goons. Luckily he is already okay and that his hands were alright. He is the group’s cook and it would be a drag if something would happen to that hands of his.

He wanted to scream back the same accusation — that Asher deserved a better mother than she was. But everything fell apart soon after. Spring, who was severely injured, somehow stood up with the help of the guards. The ambulance was called. She was taken to the hospital. Travis just wanted to end everything. Spring was heavily injured but there was the smirk - The Victorious one. Her six years old perfect plan had successfully done. It was hard but she knew nobody could keep trusting a person for long time. Travis was a nutshell but in the end, he was a human. Later ,

If it weren't for them, Emily would not have discovered who he was. Although she had been afraid of him before, it hadn't been so bad, and she was still able to stay by his side. But after that day, he knew he had to let her go, otherwise, he would lose her. If he turned his back even once, Emily would jump through the window, and nothing he did would bring her back. He would live the rest of his life blaming himself for her death. That was why he let her go. But now, he couldn't bring himself to forget her. He got up and shook his head. "No, I cannot be miserable. I am Daniel Straw, the Mafia boss, and alpha. I will not be weak. Perhaps I need a little sweetness to make me feel better."

She had suffered a greater loss because of me. During the drive, I was filled in on Travis and the Luna from the pacific pack (Kira’s stepmother) who had also been held captive with me. Instead of going home to his pack, Travis was actually taken to Golden Circle by his cousin Chris, who was one of the top Warriors there and was part of the track and rescue crews.