Gumball X Tobias Mga Nobela at Kwento

Rebecca and Tobias had played me for a fool for five years, so I'd make sure to return the favor. … Tobias' birthday party was held at an upscale private club. He wore a bespoke suit and stood beside Rebecca, looking every bit the confident golden boy. However, Rebecca's gaze kept drifting toward the entrance, as if she were waiting for someone. Of course, I didn't show up. Halfway through the party, the massive screen at the center of the room suddenly flickered to life. A video began to play, and photo after photo flashed across the screen, each one more compromising than the last.

“But mother-“ Celestine, who clearly didn’t want to lose to Amara, spoke up, only to be silenced by Giselle’s unintentionally harsh glare. She didn’t like the way people were staring and more especially, she didn’t like the way people were giving Amara and that strange man so much attention. But Tobias didn’t mind any of that. He’s sole goal was to win this bid and show Amara that no matter which man she sucked up to, or what kind of tricks she used, she wasn’t going to win against him. So, he ignored Giselle’s protest and was about to speak, until the host said, “One billion going once, one billion going twice-“ “Sold!” Tobias’s jaws clenched when Elijah announced his winning bid. Cheers fi

I muttered, still not looking up. "C'mon, man! It's your last night of freedom! We've got games planned, women, the guys are flying in from everywhere, there's this new thing with the cherry stems that you wouldn't believe…" "I said it sounds great!" I finally raised my head, trying not to show my exasperation. "Tobias, I appreciate the effort, but I'm not in the mood." Tobias leaned forward, his grin fading. "Not in the mood? Kael, I won't let you spend this night, sulking in your office."

“Come back after you’ve freshened up. I’ll prepare a meal.” Tobias nodded, grateful for the invitation. “Thanks, Mirabella,” he said sincerely. Then he turned to Hunter. “Boss, I’m not far if you need me.” He crouched a little to Rena’s level. “Hey, princess, see you later, okay?” “Bye, Uncle T!” Rena said with a cheerful wave. “Oh, I like uncle T." Tobias chuckled and headed for the door, leaving the three of them in the quiet house. The door clicked shut, and Mirabella said, “You know, I still don’t get how you people go to new places and somehow make it look like you own everything.” She turned and noticed his eyes on her, “what?"

“But I can’t do it myself. She’s not strong enough to know what I’m planning. Not now. I don't know how to do what I want to do.” Tobias gave me a look that made my spine tingle. “Don’t worry,” he said with a small, cryptic smile. “I’ll handle it.” “Handle it?” I blinked. “What does that mean?” “I know a guy.” A cold laugh escaped me. “What are you, mafia-lite?” He shrugged, still smiling. That smile did something to me...it scared me and thrilled me at the same time. “Do you have a picture of this Samson guy?” he asked.

Just like with Xander, I’m not here to humiliate him. He stands, but I can see a slight hitch in his gait. That knee strike did some damage. I dart forward, aiming a punch at his face. He blocks it effortlessly but doesn’t see my follow-up, a quick, sharp kick to his left ankle. His eyes widen in surprise as he stumbles back, favouring his right leg even more. Tobias narrows his eyes at me, the amusement playing around his mouth replaced by a focused intensity. There’s a challenge in his gaze that makes my heart race. ‘Now, smile and wink at him,’ Zanthe directs.

“Sorry. No offense. You don’t look seventeen and eighteen is all I meant by that. Which is a good thing. You don’t have to suffer the cons of old age so soon. Me? I’m debating whether to ask Toby to convert me into a robot or not. Everyone thinks they would want immortality until they’re actually faced with the choice.” Did he just say…? This time, Beau did stop, his legs stilling just before the entrance. “Hold up. Toby? As in…” Garrett nodded enthusiastically, his spikes flopping a bit. “Tobias Irons. Yup! Biggest name around and my best friend. You could say I’m pretty famous myself.” The lycan never considered himself to be lucky, especially when he was younger, a time when he was desper

She gagged, throat tightening around his shaft, spit bubbling at the corners of her mouth. That was all it took. With a strangled shout, Kellan shoved himself deep, holding her head in place as he erupted down her throat. Hot streams of cum pumped into her, forcing her to swallow or choke. She gagged again, eyes watering, but gulped fast, trying to take it all. Cum still spilled past her lips, streaking her chin. “Fuck yes,” Tobias muttered from the side, stroking himself, his cock slick with his own pre-cum as he watched. “Messy little slut.”

"Me? Break my promise? Hah! I've only broken a tiny one! It's worthless to exploit. Did you really expect me to give you a house? Dream on!" "Tobias Chambers!" Gia grabbed a vase in frustration. "You're not a man!" Tobias, however, was smug and pointed directly at his own head. "Go ahead, smash it here!" "Ah!" He didn't expect Gia to actually follow through with it! The vase shattered on the ground with a loud bang, leaving a gash on his head with blood gushing out...

We still had to wait for Cass: she'd headed back into the pub to let the proprietor know why the police were outside his pub—and to assure him that we weren't being arrested and were in fact coming back the next night's gig. Toby revved the engine, which made its customary struggling effort to start, and hit the AC. In the mirror, I saw his expression: a resigned look that was half exasperation and half exhaustion. "You know, you're one of the most blessedly, incredibly gullible people I've ever met," he said wearily. "And I say that with all the love in the world. You have no idea if that girl was telling the truth. And you just gave her a bunch of money and your phone number."