Goth Tomboy Novels & Stories

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

"Do it yourself. What do I look like, the bell boy? Fuck out of here, Damien." She closes the door behind her. He shakes his head. Theo has been this way for as long as he can remember. She's older than him, so he has immense respect for her. But she mostly acts like a child. Still, she gets the job done, and he can trust her with anything. He noticed that the man they were negotiating with, Garrett, was hoping to grab her attention. He would never ask his sister to whore for the cause, but he did ask her to keep him entertained. And Theo did just that. At the end of the day, everyone was happy.

Even from the ground, he caught a glimpse of the newcomer—a girl about his age. With a punk haircut, fishnet stockings, and heavily smudged makeup, she looked bizarrely out of place. She swaggered over, sucking on a lollipop, kicking a nearby trash can indignantly, and scowling at the thugs. "What are you doing? Let him go!" The thugs chuckled mockingly and then charged at the girl. Just when he thought the girl would suffer because of him, she skillfully kicked the foremost thug, swiftly dealing with the others. Then, she approached him, casual with her lollipop.

In the Hulce family, the cries of a young girl filled the air. "Auntie, look at Tom; he doesn't want to help me. Right now, he only cares about Demi Moore and doesn't pay attention to me anymore. Tom is cold-hearted and indifferent, so unfair, unfair." Mei Grayson hugged Mrs Hulce and cried loudly, although no one knew whether she was genuinely calling or pretending.

Diana went down like a bag of potatoes as his screams echoed the mangrove moor. Tommy saw his good eye turn up and the goblin suddenly halted, dropped into the wetland, and then dropped dead at their feet. Tommy was trying to massage his throat and get his breath back. He snapped at Celestina, “Why did you just stand there little girl, help me!” He let out matter-of-factly, “call for some help, get me a fucking blood?” Scooping Diana on his arms, Tommy walked like a poppet, his mind wanting to weep and scream. His mate was dead, he stabbed his best friend and he saw Celestina's devilish smile.

She purred. "I'll do my best, Mrs. A." Tommy was easily the most athletic of the group. Standing 6' 2", around 200 lbs, he was the wide receiver on the football team and starting pitcher for the baseball team. When his strong, young hands first touched her body she struggled not to moan. His hands roamed her body, lubing her up from ass crack to neck. His hands went to her sides and worked their way up. When his hands reached her side boob he paused...did his hands just close slightly?! His hands moved back down her sides.

She sat down and got comfortable again. "Well, like I was saying, I was talking about Patron Demons, there's a female demon called Goth, she's been called many names but that's the one that's popular now, I want you to try to conjure her," Sophie said excitedly. "I don't know how to do that," Thomas said with a surprised expression. "I can teach you. She'll fuck the shit out of you, if she likes you," she smiled her evil smile. "What if she doesn't like me?" he asked casually.

She had invited me to her place and she showed me the games she played and from then on we have been best friends ever since. We’ve been known as the gaming duo by our families. However, this is literally the only thing we both have in common. Ginger is a well mannered girl while I’m the complete opposite. I’m not even sure if how I act is supposed to be done by a girl. Ginger sometimes tells me I am a tomboy, a really lazy one, which I got to admit is a little true. Ginger even likes shopping, while I don’t. I hate shopping, carrying loads of bags and walking around is not my cup of tea. I prefer sitting at home playing a game or watching a movie while eating my favorite snack instead of wa

"That is very thoughtful of you, most Alphas don't consider these things that much" "Well i am not like most Alphas" "That much i have noticed" She said in whisper, so softly that i barely heard it. "Did you say something?" I said to tease her. "Umm.... nothing" she said while a light blush came on her cheeks. As we walked a bit further we came across some pack kids playing football or soccer, whatever you guys call it. A ball came rolling towards us as I stopped it with my foot. Right after it came Tom ran to get it. Tom is a cute 8 years old kid with ash blond hair and dark blue eyes, he is the son of one of the Omegas in the pack.

She had found her mate in the Star Dawn pack and moved there almost a year ago. Tommy looked at us and whistled, “Damn ladies, you are looking good tonight.” I rolled my eyes. Tommy had that James Dean bad-boy-type vibe going on, and the girls in our pack went crazy for it. I couldn’t count the number of times girls tried to friend me because they wanted to get close to my uncle. I heard giggling and looked round at Katie, who had the biggest crush on him, which I found totally gross. I mean, he was twenty-five. That age gap was just creepy. But Katie had declared that she and Tommy were mates, and she was eagerly anticipating her 18th birthday to confirm it.