Big Al's Toy Story Novels & Stories

Grandpa could tell something was off and asked anxiously, "Harriet, what happened? Did that Vincent guy mistreat you?" I told Grandpa everything that had happened. After hearing my story, he flew into a rage. "Whatever you plan to do to get back at him, you'll always have my support. "We may not have much, but we've got plenty of money and businesses. We can grind him down if we need to!" A warmth spread through me, and I hummed in response.

It all happened so fast: packing clothes, saying goodbye, waiting to watch my pack shrink in the distance as I leave them in distress. Luckily my mate agreed to leave the land alone, for now. I thought we would have a journey ahead of us to make our way back to Tate Pack lands, but there were three large, nice cars waiting for us. I knew everyone would not fit inside, then I figured it was only for important people, and weirdly I happened to be one of them. Now I sit alone in the backseat, waiting until it is time to go.

“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.”

He just thought that he must get the biggest one in the challenge. “Wait, I will win it for you right away.” Baby picked up the toy gun, aimed it, and then fired. After several consecutive sounds, the balloons in front of him were all broken, and the doll that Adrian wanted belonged to him. The boss held the biggest doll and looked at the two of them. He didn’t expect that the child was so powerful that he didn’t miss a shot. The doll, which had been placed there for a long time, belonged to Adrian.

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“Not yet. You will wait until we get home.” The drive back was pure torture. He kept both toys on high the entire way. I was gripping the seat, biting my lip hard, fighting the orgasm with everything I had. The moment we stepped inside the house, Daddy pushed me against the wall. “Beg,” he ordered. “Please, Daddy… please let your toy come… I’ve been good… please…” He turned both toys to maximum. “Come for me now.”

But as it turned out, lies that were once told would never stop at just one. The next day, I arrived for work at the pack trading company as usual, only to be stopped outside the elevator by Nanette Chase, daughter of the pack's Beta, Liam Chase. Dressed in a sharp power suit, she crossed her arms and looked me over. "Well, if this isn't Draco's little pet. Don't you know how to greet me now? Do you think being his fated mate makes you royalty?" My fingers clenched around my documents until my knuckles paled. "What happens between Draco and me is none of your concern."

Dylan, surprisingly, had a knack for lighthearted storytelling. “You know,” he began, a mischievous glint in his eyes, “when I was a kid, I tried to train our pack’s laziest wolf to fetch. I threw a bone, and he just looked at me, then at the bone, and then rolled over and pretended to be dead so I’d leave him alone…” he continued. My mom and I burst into laughter. “You’ve really glowed up, Dylan,” Mom said, a fond smile on her face.

“I don’t have 15 on me at the moment all right. I have 10 and I can get you the re-“ “Bitch!” Lucas interrupted, “this G Wagon is 100 new. I got it from Benny so that’s 50 off right there. Thought you were my boy so that was 30 to you, 15 now and 15 later. Where’s the other 5 we discussed?”

I asked, putting on my dress and wiping off the invisible dirt from it. I turned to face him but his back was turned and he shrugged. Dylan shrugged. “Well, soon, but that doesn't matter to you” “I think it does, after all, I'm your toy,” I said and moved to his front so he could zip my dress. I could feel his heavy hands sweep my back , his fingers gently zipping up my dress. He stood and held me, my waist getting lost in his hands. I shivered. “Yes you are, I didn't forget that… just don't get involved with my kind of politics,”