Masky X Toby Novels & Stories

Toby was shocked to hear that Sunny had been intimate with Layla, but he didn't seem judgmental or upset as he replied, "Hot damn! So do you like this girl? " Sunny replied back, "I love her; she’s my best friend, but I’m not gay." Please don’t tell anyone; I don’t think the others would understand! " Toby looked Sunny in the eye and said, “I swear to Biscuts, I won't say a word. " Sunny knew Toby was the person to talk about this with, as it seems that he finds joy in everything and never makes too much out of stuff.

Toby followed moments later, burying himself deep and growling as he filled Micah’s ass. There's no way, right? There's no way Toby is Ghostface guy.

Like she was empty of tears. "The mask was a gift from my mom, someone I thought I lost long before I lost my dad, I survived with an injury on my face that the doctors said would scar me. Everyone hated me after that, for taking away their alpha, for being weak and ugly." Lennox's hand came around her and held her close as she exposed more of herself. "The mask was a way of hiding my face so I don't disgust people but more than that it was what helped me stay close to my parents even when the wound was gone, I couldn't be without the mask."

But what followed was almost worse in its calm precision. A man in robes stepped forward, chanting words I didn’t recognize, Latin, maybe older. The air thickened with incense and smoke as I repeated the vows whispered to me: words of secrecy, obedience, and eternal loyalty to the Order. When it was done, Mr. Everhart turned to me, pride gleaming behind his mask. He reached for a name tag and pinned it onto my suit. “Beta,” it read in bold, metallic letters. He handed me a mask unlike the others, black, sleek, faceted like crystal, catching the candlelight in a thousand tiny reflections. As if it was made of diamonds. I lifted it slowly and tied the silken rope behind my head.

She didn't get checked early enough, so she occasionally experiences hallucinations and paranoia. "What does that have to do with Melissa?" someone asked. Even Melissa was staring at me now, clearly waiting for an explanation. "She didn't get infected on her own," I said evenly. "As for who passed it to her, that's something our star student here might want to explain." Zachary's expression finally cracked, and he stood up abruptly. "You're making things up!" he snapped. "I didn't do anything!" "I never said it was you, but you just admitted to it. That's a little boring."

"What do you want?" "Nothing... Just came to advise a confused person." Xander cast him a death glare. However, Toby wasn't going to back down. "Isn't it funny?... The mighty Xander Blake is confused between two women..." he hadn't even finished when Xander turned and walked away, furious. ...............

"Don't be shy.” “W-where's Mr Collins?" He asked, already backing away. “W-we have to go to CarFest," he stuttered, his eyes wide. "Oh, right,” Xavier rolled his eyes and picked up a silicone mask on a table beside him. "There is no Mr Collins. And there is no CarFest. So why don't you just go back to the bedroom and lie the fuck down until I get you something to eat.” Toby's eyes were locked on the silicone mask in Xavier's hand while his chest rose and fell rapidly.

“You should try it.” “What?” “Smiling.” I rolled my eyes. “I smile.” “No.” “I do.” “Not convincingly.” Toby nodded immediately. Traitor. I pointed at him. “You don’t get an opinion.” “I definitely do.” Marshall grinned. “You walked right into that one.” Unfortunately I had. An hour later, Marshall cornered me while Toby was upstairs changing clothes. “You look terrible.” I stared at him. “Thank you.” “You’re welcome.” “What a lovely friendship we have.”

This seemingly random test showcased Toby’s unknown prowess! What a character! While Harvey was thinking of this, Toby had already taken off the sunglasses and handed it over to his wife, Lady Clarke. He then took out a towel and wiped his palm. His speech carried a small hint of Hong Kong and Taiwan accent. “Not bad! Not bad!” “You’re so composed!” “With such a sturdy mentality despite your youth, it’s no wonder you could make me suffer a huge loss last night.” “Now, it seems that I really deserve it.”

One month ago… “Good Morning people of New York, this is Radio Splash FM and I’m your girl Miranda Lain. Now I’m sure I told everyone last week, that Splash FM will be having an interview with the sensational, one and only, L.K, aka the Masked Queen of New York City. We’re going to be having an impersonal, phone interview to give everyone a chance to know what’s behind the sudden news of a breakup between L.K and her agency. Please, everyone, hold on while we make this call.” *~*~*~* “Over here, she ran over here!” I increase my pace and barge through the emergency doors, running down the stairs with heavy breaths. I stop on the last stair and wait to hear if they’re still chasing after me,