Imagine Taylor Caniff Novels & Stories

“I want to be well rested so I can look good.” “I am guessing you like your boyfriend very much.” I pretended to think, stroking my chin and rolling my eyes playfully. I leaned in and scrunched my nose. “Only because he begged me to date him. Nothing more.” I pulled away, stifling the laugh as I walked back to the room. Taylor had planned a full day. He called it the final date before we returned to our serious lives. He had a senior professional showcase, and it was a big deal to see if he was going to have a future in theatre.

Taylor stood there looking at me in fear. This is what she had been fearing. That evil Taylor was going to come out and make an appearance. And if that happened, I had to think about the warriors in the other cell's. I needed to be prepared to free them if she lost control. And if Evil Taylor came out tonight, not even these bars would hold her. Taylor concentrated as hard as she could and she managed to control the flames in her fingers and make them disappear. But then she started levitating off the ground. She had no control at all of what she was doing and she looked terrified.

“Oh right, Dr. Yarde. I can see that Taylor is not a broad-minded person. You must watch out for him! “You’ve displayed your powerful abilities today, so Taylor will most certainly regard you as a huge drawback. “He is visiting Skyriv as the patrol of Eternalporium, which is why he doesn’t have the courage to deal with you given his current identity. “However, Channing is different. Moreover, Ms. Wolfenden is bound by an unknown enmity with the Cadogans… “In view of Channing’s witless mind, perhaps he might be used by Taylor. You will be in deep trouble if Taylor comes at you with the Cadogans’ power.” Kayson pondered for a moment before he asked soon afterward, “If I figure out a way to kil

Seeing the look on Taliah’s face I look down, “is he married or something.” Shaking her head no Taliah took a deep breath, “he is like one of the top drug lords of New York Taylor...like in fact, he is one of the top drug runners in the US. Like he is deep in the mafia. Every time the cops arrest him the witness ends up missing or dead, evidence gets destroyed. Taylor, he isn’t a good guy.”

"I'm Jax, and I like you too, mate." I smile coyly as he places a small kiss on my cheek, I really wasn't expecting that, but I soon realized that he's only doing this to piss the big guy off, so I willingly played along. "Im flattered, handsome. My name is Taylor, by the way. What do you say, me, and you go over to the bar for a couple of drinks while we get to know each other more? " "It'd be my honor," he smirked, faking a British accent and a little bow... how corny of him. I took his outstretched hand and was about to get up when Cain pulled him away, growling, making him laugh playfully.

She never talked about her relationship with anyone. “Your break-up? With who? How?” Ian asked her, wanting to know everything about his friend. Hearing about Taylor and her past seems to be rare for her friends. They can’t wait to hear it even though she mentioned the work ‘Break-up’. “Iam not telling you that. Forget whatever I said. Iam going to listen to Tiffany,” Taylor ignored his questions. “What’s wrong with telling this to us, Taylor. Just let it out. It’s only me and Ian,” Chloe motivated her to say it. Taylor raised her eyebrow and felt uncomfortable with her eagerness.

, Kate probbed. "Yes ma'am",Felix nodded. Rose felt like a bucket of cold water was being splashed on her, as the realization hit her. Taylor was really the CEO of TAC Limited, who else will be daring enough to call Andrew Cain by his first name.

she greeted. Tiffany's poker face did not faze Victoria as she maintained her beautiful smile. She did not care if Tiffany is upset or not, she was confident that this girl is not going to stop clinging to her. Tiffany wants her son and she's the only one that can give her Zacharias. “Taylor said that he cannot give me access to his studio,” she straightforwardly said as she slumped on the seat in front of Victoria. Victoria looked at her uninterestedly. “Oh, really?”

“So, Taylor, you’re in college, right? What are you taking?” Riley asked while waiting for their meal. “Yes, Mrs. King, I am studying Civil Engineering,” Taylor responded. “I can’t even look at a staircase without mentally calculating if it’s up to code.” Charles laughed. He said, “I can imagine.” “Taylor, you are a funny guy,” Riley commented. “Mrs. King, you should see me when I’m actually trying,” Taylor answered, leaning down and smirking. “The truth is, I have to be funny. The ‘tall, dark, and handsome’ slot was taken.”

"I'm very good Taylor. And you?" "I'm fine. I was wondering if you have ten minutes." "Why?" "OK, so I'm doing a project about . . ." "Nope, sorry, Taylor. No can do." he shook his head. "But . . . you haven't even heard what it's about!" "I don't need to. Taylor Crewman plus unidentified project equals disaster with a capital D. I don't know about you but I'd rather not be called a - and I quote - short elf - unquote - on air."