Phoebe Tonkin Gifs Novels & Stories

"What I want to know is, what the hell are you doing here? And how did you find out that I was here?" Phoebe's smile never wavered. "Oh, it was easy," she said, her voice light and airy. "I follow your secretary's postings on I*******m, and he kind of posted pictures of you guys being here, so I thought it wouldn't be harmful to see you at least before I go back." My eyes locked onto hers, my gaze intense. "Go back where?" I asked, my voice low and menacing. Phoebe's smile faltered for a moment, and I saw a flicker of something in her eyes - something that looked almost like fear. But it was quickly replaced by her usual nonchalant expression.

“Y-you… you demon, what did you do to me again?” Alex frowned and said, “It doesn’t sound like it. It seems you did not complete your homework properly… Is it because you didn’t do it while coordinating with the actions? How about this? Lift up one of your legs and act like a peeing dog, then try barking again.” “W-what are you talking about?” Embarrassed, Phoebe was about to burst with anger. However, soon after, she realized that she really raised one of her legs high, as if she was being possessed. “Woof! Woof! Woof!”

A voice called out. I turned around and saw it was Phoebe. She was grinning at me, and I had no choice, but to smile back at her. Her hands went round Giorgio’s neck as she sent me air kisses too. She was the cutest, and her level of self-confidence had to be studied. “What’s up girl?” She asked. There was a slow grin. “Nothing much! Why do you sound so excited?” She looked at the both of us. “Well, there is one thing for sure, and that is, I want you all to come with me to my outing. It would be a blast, and we would have loads of fun,” she said happily.

What did you say? Phoebe burst out laughing, "I draw cartoons and comics every day. I have no idea how many times the protagonist and I have dated. I still have to date with several ones every day! It's tiring." Donald immediately laughed out in anger and hugged her, "From now on, the male lead of your comics can only be me." Phoebe felt guilty this time, because he was the male lead of her cartoon!

She heard Trevor’s voice. Tucking a loose strand of her hair back in place, Phoebe hurried to them, and didn’t think much about the way Trevor stared at her body. She was fully clothed but it felt like the man saw a different thing with the way he stared at her like a predator when it sights it’s prey. A bunch of Disney characters walked up to them, hugging and gifting Ivan with chocolates and candies. But the whole time, Phoebe’s eyes were stuck on Trevor as he fished his phone from his pants pockets and took pictures of everything.

Phoebe whispered, her fingers dinging into her skin. Phoebe raised her chin, her eyes were half-shut. Suddenly, Mr. Grim reaper appeared behind us. “Well, well, well. What do we have here? Hiding something?” With one push, he pulled me away from Phoebe due to the effect of the wolfsbane. I tried to stand up, but my legs felt like stones glued to the ground. “Let’s see those eyes, shall we?” He said, drawing Phoebe closer to him. My body trembled, my heart racing faster than a motorcycle.

Phoebe lowered her gaze slightly and said softly, "Thank you for helping today and for bringing us back. I really appreciate it." Gavin stared at her intently, his eyes filled with unspoken words. His deep voice broke the silence: "Phoebe, there's no need to be so formal with me. As long as you need me, I'll always be there for you." His gaze seemed to burn her, and Phoebe quickly looked away, fumbling for the car door handle. "I'll head inside now," she murmured. Just as she was about to push the door open, Gavin suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm tightly. His voice was urgent, almost pleading: "Phoebe, be my girlfriend. Let me take care of you."

Chapter Three Aphrodite "There they are!" Phoebe exclaimed as we walked towards Bianca and Khloe, who were sitting on the bar stools, sipping their drinks and flirting with some guys. "Hey, Phoebe. You looked great and sexy," Khloe whispered the last part with a smirk. The redhead was dressed in a black net gown that reached up to her hips and completely exposed her cleavage. “Why, thank you!” Phoebe responded in a fake British accent.

~Daphne’s Point of View~ “I’ll heave you up,” Winnie said, flexing her arms a bit. I was damn glad Grace had a thing for leggings and had given me several pairs. It was looking like I might very well split the ones I have on. “Holy shit! Look baby it’s an elephant,” I heard, turning to see Phoebe with her mates. I ran my hand over his weird leather-like side and he raised his trunk as if he approved. He put off a massive amount of heat which was really saying something since I’d slept with a tiger last night who was like a heater himself.

It wasn't until she tapped Phoebe's shoulder and raised her voice that Phoebe jolted back to reality. "Phoebe!" Clementine's concern was evident. Phoebe's response was a startled, "hun!" Clementine's forehead furrowed in confusion as she gazed at Phoebe. She sat down beside Phoebe, her hand instinctively going to Phoebe's back, where she offered gentle pats. "Phoebe, is everything okay?" She asked, her voice laced with concern. Phoebe's gaze lifted, and a single tear escaped, rolling down her cheek. She hastily wiped it away, shaking her head. "Nothing, I'm fine. I'm okay." She said quickly, her voice trembling, her eyes still brimming with unshed tears.