Masky X Toby Novels & Stories

Toby. Alistair had come through with information a few days after the brothers left for their mission. He discovered that the man who had tormented Kayla in the orphanage hadn't just disappeared into obscurity. No, Toby had found his way into the criminal underworld—and not just any part of it, but the Crimson Serpents, a rival Mafia group known for their brutality and cunning. "Toby Matthews," Alistair said grimly, standing over a table filled with photos and documents. "Alias: Smoke. He's their new enforcer."

I ordered. Toby reached up with trembling hands. He undid my button and zipper. My cock sprang free, hitting him in the cheek. He moaned, turning his face to rub his skin against it, inhaling my scent. "Suck it," I said. "And keep your eyes on your dad while you do it." Toby opened his mouth and took me in. He went slow, savoring the taste. He stared straight ahead at the couch, at Mark’s sleeping profile, while his mouth was stretched wide around my cock.

" The corners of his mouth turn upwards as though he is swallowing his own words because he does not want to utter them. “The ones that want you. The ones that want to take you from me.” “Ezra.” “That’s not real.” “That’s not real,” There is a faint smile that crosses his face. "You didn't think the man with the mask was real, did you? But he was," he says. He gets up, and the air moves for him, like a wave. "He is near now," I think. He must be close enough that I can smell the metal on his skin. It has a biting, almost awkward smell that conflicts with the warmth of his body.

But today was for shading and color, a process Tobi had warned would be more painful but ultimately more transformative. She arrived exactly on time, but instead of finding the shop empty as before, soft jazz played through hidden speakers, and the scent of fresh coffee mingled with the usual ink and antiseptic. “Right on time,” Tobi said, emerging from the back. He looked different today, softer somehow, though no less intense. He wore a gray henley that stretched across his shoulders, and his hair was damp as if he’d just showered. Before she could speak, he crossed the space between them and kissed her, not a greeting kiss but a claiming one, deep and thorough that left her dizzy when he

All she wanted was to know her brother was safe. Xavier pulled out his phone and tapped the screen. “Your family debt is gone. Marcus Kane has been paid and warned to stay away. Toby is with my men right now. They are taking him to a private doctor.” Lyra grabbed the phone from his hand before she could stop herself. A photo showed Toby sitting in a clean car, eyes wide but not scared. He looked small in the big seat. Her chest got tight. For the first time in years, she felt like she could breathe.

Pockmark Mask now. ***

He leads me up the stairs to the first floor and through a door leading to the balcony. “Who are you?” “You don’t know me.” He says and pulls his mask off. I have never seen him before but who am I kidding? I don’t know the people in Trey’s circle. “So?” “Saw what the lady did to you. I know she can be mean. Looked miserable and I wanted to get you out of there. I’m Abel.” “Thanks a lot. I’m Frankie.”

“Welcome back, Serenity.” ‘Thank you, Alpha.’ She responds. ‘Anytime, love.’ Cian responds. Toby looks down at the dance floor. I can tell that he wants to go down there with Mason and his mate. I haven’t really spoken to them much. I was shocked to find that Mason’s mate was witch. She seems nice enough and she seems like she never wants to even step off the dance floor. They have got to be tired. “Do you want to try, little Luna?”Toby whispers in my mind.

They sometimes visited Hannah in the Monroe Mansion and every time Minerva was fascinated by how rich Ashton’s family was. Toby proposed to his long-time girlfriend Vicky and is planning to get married by next year. Presently… At the Monroe Mansion. Cyrene and Riktor are playing with their grandchild Hunter, while Hannah and Ashton have just returned from work. He clears his throat, “Toby invited me to join him in visiting Xander in Pennsylvania for a game of poker.” She nodded. "Toby told me." She replied casually. "Do you want to go with me?" He asks out of courtesy, but deep inside he wishes she wouldn't.

Tobias "Taro Myers. Black and purple Masquerade mask. Black tux. Talk to him. He will tell you everything you need to know. Tobias I'll never stop loving you." There he was, just like she said. Black tuxedo. Black and purple masquerade mask. He was just standing there, with a glass of champagne in his hand and the other hand in his pocket. He fitted in this crowd like the missing puzzle piece, if she never told me he was here I would have never known. And now he's here, right in front of me after all these years.