Mr Tumnus Novels & Stories

Ansel's Pov "Alpha Ansel, your father is dead." The pack doctor announced and I bursted into a very contagious laughter. This people were surely good at pulling jokes, I mean I left my dad at the dining room and he looked Perfectly fine to me so could they say he was dead. This had to be some prank, ohh dear goddess, where are the camera's? I laughed and laughed while staring at the pack doctor, other members of the pack including my cousin, Star Silver stared at me like I had suddenly grown horns.

Truman was the world's largest arms dealer and the number one terrorist worldwide, but he just laughed and spoke in a familiar tone. He even managed to dig up the highly confidential information about the diamond smuggling between him and Saxon. Who exactly is this person? Looking at the international arrest warrants, the top three are Truman, Victor, and Robin, one by one ruled out, and none of them fit the description. It was evident that he meant no harm, and Marcus could even feel the goodwill and fondness conveyed by the other person through the screen. A strange emotion. The chaotic feelings caused by the banquet and Jessica unexpectedly subsided, and Marcus relaxed his whole being.

Just then, a commanding voice interrupted the tense atmosphere. "It's been many years of fighting by your side, and the Trumans' businesses have been steady and progressing under my care." It was Yuvan Truman, an elder with considerable authority. He managed a significant portion of the family's properties. Many of the key figures in the management were people he had personally mentored. He was one of the most influential members of the Trumans, a prominent leader in their business affairs. His stance held substantial weight.

The middle-aged man's name was Jared Tay, an elder of the Furious Tiger Organization. ... Lucas continued, "Oh, by the way, not long ago, Kamron went to the Thunder Cloud Base City to find me. But I killed him." "What?" When the people under the arena heard this, they were all shocked. Of course, they knew that Kamron was a Rank 2 Ultimate King Ranked Realm powerhouse! Everyone under the ring looked at Lucas in shock. They couldn't believe that Lucas could kill a Rank 2 Ultimate King Ranked Realm Gene Fighters.

’ Ram intelligently diverted the talk in a different direction. ‘Saturn? Why, and I am still not knowing your name?’ The person came closer to Ram. ‘We want to generate the commercial relations with Saturn. So the Earth can rise economically compared to other planets, Saturn is good enough for supplying the financial need of the Earth.’ Lakshman informed their incorrect objective. ‘Your gesture doesn’t look like a commercially active person. You seem like a warrior. If I am not wrong, you are the soldiers who came from the Earth.’ The person explained his observation.

It's not like he's some movie star or some freaking famous football star. "Trent Aston," He winks at me. "G****e me." ××××

TRE practically sang as he answered. TRE Washington presented a massive presence that most people agreed, matched his voice perfectly. He stood almost seven-feet tall and weighed a very muscular two-hundred and fifty pounds. Frequently assumed to be a former football or basketball player, TRE had little interest in any organized sports. His passion was Tai Chi, which he spent his spare time teaching the youth of Greenville. If ever the term "Gentle Giant" applied to a man, it fit TRE to the letter.

It was the first time I saw the tattoo that covered his entire back. I’d never seen it before. It was a highly detailed skull that was realistic and somewhat menacing, with deep, dark eye sockets and a wide, toothy grin. The shading and depth gave it a three-dimensional effect, making it appear almost lifelike. The design extended from his lower back up to his shoulders, creating a striking and impactful visual. It was certainly a work of art and my favorite tattoo of his. My second favorite were the words written on his fingers. They spelt out ‘il migliore’ which was Italian for his nickname ‘The Beast’, a title he wore with pride.

She banged more furiously on the door; hoping one of the models would come in to collect their properties and would be able to hear her calling. Soon, her hands started aching and she picked up her shoe and started hitting the heel on the door but no matter how loud she screamed or knocked, no one opened the door and soon, she started perceiving smoke and she knew, there was no saving for her, she might die here but she decided she won’t give up just yet and continued screaming and banging on the door, both with her hand and shoe. TB had left to search for Jorum but he wasn’t in the building and he went out to find him, just when he did and they were going inside to take the pictures, they s

but then what about the shower sound in the bathroom, her mind felt fuzzy as she thought about every possibility, finally she looked at snoring Tama in her arms and dozed off with a smile on her face, she was holding the only treasure of her life In NY: “Bro, this guy TJ looks like he is quenching his thirst for some old enmity with Miss Mohana and not only that, he looks like he has some old bones buried with uncle Tej too. He seems to be targeting Miss Mohana since a long time, already having taken control over most of her business overseas and here too. “What are you trying to say, how is uncle Tej involved in this?” Tazz asked, understanding the underlying meaning to what Anuj is trying