Aphmau Travis Novels & Stories

He said coldly, “Travis Harrison, you said just now that anyone who offends the Clarke family must die. Now, let me ask you, what do you think will happen to you since you’ve offended me?” Travis instantly reacted and crawled to Philip like a dog. He hugged Philip’s thighs and cried out, “Y-Young Master Clarke, I was wrong, I was really wrong! I’m a stupid fool! I failed to recognize you. I’ll punish myself!” With that said, Travis slapped his mouth!

he looked at me but didn’t answer. “Tell her to be Alpha. Why?”, a voice interrupted us. I turned around and saw a man standing near the tree next to us. He was in just shorts and a plain white t-shirt. His face had a scar that run from his forehead, across his cheeks till his chin. “Staring at people is a bad habit, Luna!”, he smirked making me look down. “What are you doing here?”, Caleb asked pulling me behind him. I could see his face was tense and he was boiling with anger.

Aiden opened his mouth to speak but he was lost for words, he walked over to the couch and took a seat as he buried his face into his hand trying to evaluate all that Axel had just said but he couldn’t bring himself to accept that he would sleep with the woman he claimed to be his girlfriend with his brother. “I know it all sounds crazy but after that incident, a lot more happened and we were lucky to get out of that town and just try to forget about everything that happened, it took a year but Mr. Frazier was able to help us wipe out all the videos online, it was easy for us but not for Clarissa.” “What video?”

Esquibel's private plane arrives in the US in no time. They were met by an ambulance owned by the hospital Dr. Travis is working. And Dr. Travis goes out of his way and meets them himself. It’s been a while since anyone has seen him. He looks a bit different than when they last saw each other. His hair is shorter. More mature. He wears eyeglasses, but it’s hard for anyone to tell if he really is older or younger looking at his age, as he is an Esquibel.

Travis then escorted the doctor to his car and paid him then the doctor took his leave. When Travis got back to the room he saw that Samantha was seated. Norah was hugging her mother saying how she made them scared and Samantha apologized for that and then gave her a Norah a kiss on the forehead. “Thank goodness you are a bit better now”. Travis said walking into the room. “Thank you Travis for saving me today, I love you,” Samantha said appreciatively. Travis smiles at her. Travis asked Norah to go to her room so that Samantha could get enough rest but Norah reluctantly agreed.

Trishana said with a smile. Travis didn't know what he was feeling. Her child talked to him. She was very beautiful. He knelt down to match his child's height and smiled. “Hello sweetheart. It's okay, what's important is you came back to me. My name is Travis.” Trishana smiled widely. And unexpectedly, she suddenly hugged Travis. Everyone was surprised. Everyone couldn't believe it. Trishana didn't even know Travis, but she hugged him. Is this what they call "blood is thicker than water"?

The first time in his life that he had lost control and had done something so incredibly stupid. 7 months ago… It was the dead of the night and Liam was about to leave the party of the year that was organised by some of the kids in the house, except that it was not the type of party he would normally attend. It was not his style. He came all the way to check on the girl he had been talking to and when he arrived, he saw her with another man. Halle was her name. She was the daughter of one of the alphas of the nearby packs that came for the party.

"Apply cold packs to the affected area. It will be easier to heal if you keep it cooled and elevated. And, for the time being, don't put any pressure on it, OK?" I gave a nod. "It's already starting to feel better." He also gave me some pain relievers, and we were good to go. "Are you visiting San Francisco for the first time?" As we walked out of the clinic, Mike inquired, and I shuffled along. "Yes," I said. "For business or fun?" Mike asked a few additional questions. "Neither. I was born and raised in Sydney, Australia. My profession is that of a digital artist. I've come here to take a digital art course. I don't have anyone left in my hometown, so I figured I'd try my luck in America."

"You wanna rub the mug for luck?" "Fuck you," Jagger chuckled. * * * Travis' head hurt like a bitch, but Ashley, the club's doctor, had assured him the concussion wasn't bad, but it was going to be painful. He reached up and ran his hand over the buzz cut he now had and frowned. He'd never been one of the guys that cared to have long hair, but he'd liked to have enough that he could brush. This was just short of being bald, and he wasn't sure how he felt about it. At twenty-four, was it unusual to wonder if it would come back? Sighing, he went back to checking his bank of cameras. This was where he felt the best, in front of his electronics. It had been too long since he had sat here and don

After a few hours of work, they had treated the injuries of quite a number of people. Moreover, they also used the All-Cure Medicine prepared by Harvey. Their injuries would heal in a few days as long as they did not move around. On the other hand, Travis did not interfere in the follow-up process. When Harvey walked to the back garden of the hospital after he finished doing his thing, Travis quickly followed suit. When Harvey walked to a pavilion, he casually sat down. Then, Travis restrained his playful expression with his legs together. He then saluted Harvey and said solemnly, “Chief Inspector, I’m Travis Hunt from the Sword Camp!”