Crush Tracy Wolff Novels & Stories

The tray of chips and cookies fell from my hand, scattering everywhere. What? “What are you doing??” I shrieked in fright. My back ached. “Lay still,” he growled, pinning me with his body “I want to show you what you’re missing out,” I yelped, screamed but he covered my mouth. Tears clogged at my throat. I couldn't push him away. “And what in hell’s name are you doing to my wife?!!!” We heard the thunderous voice. Damian stood at the door, seething in anger…

"You're a cripple now, so let's see how you're going to fight me now." Suddenly, his hand tilted, and the entire glass of scalding hot milk poured over my arm. A sharp, burning pain exploded through my nerves as I grunted in pain, and my crutch slipped from my grip. I lost balance and crashed heavily to the floor. A searing agony ripped through my leg, and cold sweat from pain soaked my back. But what broke me more was the music box that tumbled from my arms and clattered onto the floor with a crisp crack.

, Anna explained with a sigh as she pulled at her fries "Intimidate Vanessa? Last?", Kaylee repeated in disbelief "I am not trying to intimidate Vanessa or anything. What's all these?", Kaylee asked dropping her cutlery loudly on the table She looked at Anna when she did not reply and found her smiling in amusement. "What are you so amused about?", Kaylee asked before looking in the direction of where Anna was looking. A grin appeared on Kaylee's face as she teased Anna. "You have a crush on that guy, don't you?", Anna turned to face Kaylee and she met her raising a brow at her with a smile on her face as she teased her.

Matt Wolffe. He was called the Wolf of the business world. He tore his competitors apart, bought people out of business, and outbid his rivals for artworks by renowned artists, and business inventions. There was no stopping him as he rose to the high ranks of business like his father before him. He quenched the rumors that doubted his ability to step into Zach Wolffe's shoes and before the age of 26 his name was called with respect. Many times he appeared in the top 10 successful businessmen in top magazines and social columns. As much as he was known for his unrivaled achievements in the business world, he was also popular among the ladies of high society. Among them, he was known as the Wo

"What does it matter if it was me? Whether I admit it or not, you've already made up your mind that it was me who did it." Roland, being the person who knew Tracy the best, was right. Even before he gave an answer, she had already made up her mind. Even if he had not voluntarily revealed her involvement, what difference would it make? The outcome would be the same. He felt like a failure for not even having the ability to deal with a woman properly. "Pah, you're useless. Don't ever tell anyone that you used to have a crush on me!" Tracy was absolutely terrifying when she let her mask drop. She was unwilling to keep up the pretense anymore. Her eyes were full of arrogance and disdain.

I half yelled and I watch as everyone gasped in surprised. "No.. no I didn't do such, I swear" she replied shakily. "You know I can sue you for this right, where's your manager?" I demanded, spranging on my feet. "Please.. I am so sorry I will get you another cup of coffee right away but please don't do this" She replied trying to fight back her tears and I almost laugh. I almost laugh at her clumsiness attitude, she should just have a taste from the coffee and face me squarely for pulling her legs.

But before Sebastian can tell his customers, no matter how annoying they are, to enjoy their waffles and ice-cream, the bell on the entrance chimes again. "Sorry, we are about to close the shop." Ethan declares to the man from the counter but the man pays no heed to him, rather he advances towards the table where Killian and his friends are at. Within a second, Sebastian finds himself on the ground owing to the fact that the man pushed him hard. So brutal is the force that Sebastian collides with another table, breaking the plates placed on the table in the process. "Let me taste some." The unknown man says, grabbing the waffle from Killian's plate and crushing it.

Michael purposed as he opened his bag of chips. "Well..." ****** "That's all for today, come next week with a ten page biography and works on any of the literature legends we have." Miss Tracy said as she removed her eyeglass and put it into her glass case before putting it into her bag. "See you next class." She said as she left the class. One of the sweetest words from lecturers in school; 'see you next class'. Last work for today, yah! Everyone was already up and moving around, the noise increasing and increasing.

"I am Maya Tracy, I am also 17 years of age, sexy, hot and naughty, I have always being a lesbian, I love dating girl's, and she is my type of girl, my crush and my taste, she still doesn't know about this since she knows too little about me, I defended her against her bully's, how dares she bully my girl, my Crush I must show her the stuff I am made up with, I really got pissed up when she called her a loser, then I lose it all and hit her real hard, I promise to show her the real demon in me, if she dares Bully her again

“BUSINESS TYCOON JOSHUA HONG ANNOUNCED HIS SOON-TO-BE WEDDING WITH HIS BEAUTIFUL GIRLFRIEND FOR 2 MONTHS, KIM YOO-MI.” I crumpled the paper in my hand and threw it hard on the ground, stomping it with my feet. I rubbed my hands over my face, let my body fall on the bed, ran my hands over the cool white sheets. “Yoo-Mi,” I gritted my teeth, clenching my fists. I had convinced myself I’d never see her again. I figured it was for the best, that she lived her life without me, without the fucked up parts that can’t get it together.