Aphmau Travis Novels & Stories

Chris smiled and said, “Don’t worry. With me here, he doesn’t have any other option but to scram.” “Hehehehehe… And here I was wondering who it was. So it’s just Iris’s lover. You’re really amazing, Iris. I’ve only dumped you for two days, but you’ve found another wild man. You’re even more amazing than a public bus.” Relying on the fact that he had a lot of bodyguards, Travis recollected himself after that brief shock. “Brat, I’m the young master of Century Herb Pharmaceuticals, Travis Jensen. If you have some sense in you, beat it. Otherwise, I’ll show you trouble.”

"Thank you." The man nodded and Alex went on his way. He ran and ran, panting for breath but he still did not stop. He continued running until he got to the front of the cemetery. Before he entered, he informed Jasmine and Tobias of his location and they both said they would get there as soon as possible. Alex walked into the room that was specially built for Damien's parents' grave. Damien hadn't been close to the cemetery for many years and now that he was here, Alex knew too well that he felt broken beyond repair. His heart grieved for his friend as he walked over to meet him. She slowly opened her eyes as she looked around the room, her head was hurting pretty badly and as she opened her

Alex said, mischievously. * Liam was still trapped. He had tried loosening the ropes around him, but it seemed impossible. He had grown weaker with each second that passed because he hadn't eaten or drank anything since he was kept there. He was also sitting in his filth and he could feel maggots, which had crawled out of the trash, on his skin. He couldn't shake them off because his legs were also tied. He was tired of hoping that someone would come to his aid because it was obvious that no one knew that he was missing.

Trist sighed in disbelief. Trist took a deep breath to muster the courage to face the man who had fallen to the floor and was bloody. Trist quickly got out of the car and approached the lying man, though it was raining he didn't care even get wet. When Trist finally got closer, he immediately laid down the man he had run over, but at that moment, Trist's eyes widened in shock. His world seemed to stop spinning and his hearing loss for a few minutes when he recognized what he had run into. "No, no!" Trist said in disbelief, still shaking. It tried to shake the man, but it looked like a withered vegetable. "Can not!" Trist said tearfully.

Travis smiled, looking down at the two eager faces that looked up to him. Adrian kept glancing at a section where some kids were bouncing on a trampoline. "Hmm, you might want to get to that," Travis said, nodding in that direction. "Can I have your card?" Amelia asked. "You, young lady, sound way smarter than your age," Travis grinned. "My mom says I am," Amelia replied. "Okay," Travis chuckled. She looked really cute, and for some reason Travis didn't think twice as he gave her his car. "You're going to call me?" Travis asked.

Manuel warned. "You know my family is really important to me, to be honest! I think I should confess all of this to Jessica, I should go!" Travis said edging to leave but Manuel's next sentence stopped him. "Travis, Claudia, and Amira are your family too! What are you going to do about them?" Manuel asked but Travis only ignored him before evacuating. """""""""""""""""" Travis was in his room packing his clothes into a black traveling bag when his daughter Amira walked into his room clutching a huge doll in her grip. "Father, where are you going? Please don't leave me alone!" Amira said with a small pout.

THE De Vera cousins were travelling around the city after they had just finished watching a movie and taking their lunch as they got together and bonded. In the middle of their enjoyment, they suddenly missed Olivia, who seemed to be absent for the past few days. "I miss Oliv!” “She must, at least, call or text us!" Rebecca smirked, and nothing changed, though she was now married. She still bonds with the De Veras very well, like when they were teenagers. Besides, Raphael, her husband, is currently in Manila for a business venture.

Damon fell into step beside us. “Why the fuck are you so chipper, anyway? The entire time I have known you, you barely talk and are moody.” “Maybe I’m just letting you see the real me?” “Why are all the men here so bi-polar?” I asked. “Hey!” Travis run up to us. “I’m not bi-polar! Still the loveable guy you met when you stepped off the plane.” “First off, you give me Golden Retriever vibes. Second, you had such a large stick up your ass that I wasn’t sure you knew how to have fun.”

“So, someone who’s never seen your lupine form before saw you through a window? I mean, I think you have a decent amount of deniability there.” “Sure, if Noah hadn’t been screaming ‘Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!’” Travis winced. “Yeah, so I’m a weird, creepy man—” “Weird, creepy, old man—” “You really want me to kick your ass today, don’t you?” Travis laughed and shook his head.

Travis smirked as he rocked both of his hands back to the pockets of his beach shorts--the same shorts he wore since last night when he was left drunk and weary on the white sands of the beach resort. As per what Travis had commanded, we proceeded inside the car and Philip started the trip. It indeed was a long trip. On hour first hour, we reached halfway going to the Sinovah dock. The intense part was when we happened to come face to face with the detective’s patrol car in the middle of the highway, but we were lucky enough because none of them was able to recognize Travis’ black truck. Perhaps they were on their way to either of our houses to pick us up. Because if I was not mistaken, our