روايات وقصص ضمن Melanie Martinez Timothy

Tim sat on his sofa and remained silent for the next few seconds before looking up at Rick with a sad smile. “Melinda has had her eyes on you for a while, right?” He let out. “You… You know about that?” Rick asked, surprised. “I know, at least I should have known" Tim started, the sad smile still on his face. "I was just a fool. The first time Mel cheated on me was with a guy named Dan and few days before I caught her with Dan, she had been slipping his name on a few occasions." The sad smile dropped and a look of pain crossed his face.

“Timothy, I’m asking you a question.” “Oh, were you asking me? Could you at least clarify who you were asking a question to? There’s so many of us here, so I can’t possibly tell who you’re speaking to.” Harmony felt like they were unfairly targeting her. Timothy proceeded to tell her, “Lynn Peterson. She’s the second daughter of Mr. Simon Peterson who used to play in a band with Uncle Dylan. She’s a mixed Celestria-Kasnian and is coming to Northtide to learn the cultural dance.”

"No, I didn't mean to. I didn't think… I didn't know this would… I just…" She got up and wrapped her arms around Timothy from behind, holding him as tightly as she could. She acted like a child begging for her parents' love as she spoke with a cracked voice. "I just love you so, so much. You can see that, can't you? Melanie's… gone. We have to stay together, please. It's what she would've wanted." Timothy shoved her away as though her very existence disgusted him. His voice was filled with nothing but scorn as he snarled, "Don't touch me!"

'There was a sudden deem lights, Phelan remembers someone, who was Don Carlton telling her to go lay down and rest. She tried to refuse, but he was too strong, and she was unable to stop him. It was so sudden that Don stood, watching Phelan in a distant approached her in a smile that shed some lights in the deem lights that came from the window. A meter from Phelan, Don put his hands on her shoulders, and then made an excuse and left.

It came from a new user that had a username of ‘misspeachy’. ‘Tim Dalman is overrated, though, truth to be told. I don’t get why people are hyping her up so much. The one who deserves the hype more is Marjorie. Tim is really nothing special. I also happen to know her personally so I could say that that girl is not worthy of the attention that you are giving her.’

I was beyond pissed, but Kael seemed to be enjoying my outrage, and I felt like slapping that smirk off his face. But, I knew better. I needed my hand. Just then, Timothy spoke. “I can handle it….” "And you are?" Kael interrupted. "Timothy," Timothy replied, his gaze never leaving Kael. "Timothy Malcom, CEO of Elixir Inc." Kael's eyes narrowed. "Timothy, Elixir Inc," he murmured, "How interesting." Kael's gaze locked onto mine, and my eyes widened in shock when I realized what it meant.

“Come sit here.” “Father suddenly became very busy after the pilgrimage at the king’s tomb this morning. So I decided to stay late and help him for a while.” Timothy spoke while kept smiling at Selena, and then his gaze switched to the handsome man who sat next to him. He didn’t recognize him at first, though he was familiar with the omega scent. “You must be Jeremiah; I am Timothy Whitewood, Selena’s mate.” Timothy was observing him from head to toe, “I must admit you look so different after cleaning.”

another chipped, earning a glare from the blonde guy. Turning to me, he grinned. “Don't mind these blabbermouths. Oops! please excuse my lack of manners. Allow me to introduce myself to you. I'm Mark Mathews, he's Timothy and that is Justin, our computer expert. It's a pleasure to meet you…” “ Melissa, Melissa Whites.” I replied, extending my hand for a handshake. “ Such a beautiful name for a beautiful lady.” Mark said, kissing my knuckles, and I swear I blushed to his words.

she laughed. “But I loved you, I did everything you wanted, I even fought my father for you…you were the lady with Allen in the club,” I cried. “How could you?” “I am sorry…” she said, her voice dripping in mockery. “I was ahead of you, did you think that you could dump me after giving you a son?” Allen moved the phone away. “Mike, I really wanted you to see me take over The Rodriguez's group, but Maria is just being a bitch right now…and you are not cooperating, I can't let you destroy all my years of efforts…Goodnight Mike,” he said cutting the call.

It had to be for Melissa to get that riled up. “What did you do to Dominique? From the feel of her sadness, I can only assume she is the one Melissa is talking about you hurting.” I said to Tim. Tim looked at me, and I saw anger, pain, and regret in his eyes. Tim’s hands balled into fists, but he kept them by his sides. I raised an eyebrow, waiting on him to make a move. His anger felt more like rage to me, and it burned. I waited for him to answer, but his answer pissed me off.