Remy X Timmy Novels & Stories

I guess looks can deceive after all. Timmy was the group playboy, I knew it even before been told,he was literally oozing gorgeousness. Mike and Henry were the talkatives, the ones who threw the most questions. Alyssa was nothing like Julia , she seemed to be concerned with her work but asked little questions so as not to feel left out. Liam seemed younger with a glint of excitement in his eyes as he watched me speak. And of course, every team has a gloomy and brooding Tony who is probably the brains and techie of the team.

He turned to her and landed a soft kiss on her lips. Sophie giggled, "Lee and Hazel sitting on the floor K.I.S.S.I.N.G" They realized they weren't supposed to do that in front of his sister. Timmy pretended not to notice. But these were the days they have left. There will be no other time to be this close together. At least for the next two years. And by then, who knows how things will change.

“Not much else to tell. Roger’s private. Keeps his estate locked tighter than a fortress. I’ve been trying to find a way in, but no luck so far.” “Keep trying,” I said quickly. “I need to know if any of this is connected to Emma.” “Emma?” Timmy asked, raising an eyebrow. I looked at Timmy. He was a nice spy. He was even smart and loyal too. But he was handsomely paid each time and I wasn't sure where his loyalty really lay. “Never mind," I replied briskly. Timmy looked at me oddly but he didn't push. He just nodded with a smirk, he knew better than to pry.

When our whole family saw the death timer for my sister will end on her sixteenth birthday, she became the most important person in the family. She suddenly took priority in everything, from food to dresses, and even bedtime stories. I felt for her, but I was also jealous that she was given everything. However, a day before her sixteenth birthday, my parents locked me up in the storeroom in fear that I would make a mess of things. I kept hammering the door, crying, "Mom, let me out! I'm having a fever, and my head hurts!" Mom didn't believe me. "Just stop! Your sister will die in just a day, and you're playing sick to gain our sympathy?! Don't you understand anything?!" "No…" I tried m

As for himself, he thought with definite conviction that it was going to be extremely boring. "We'll start immediately," said Timmy, unzipping his backpack to return his snack, after taking a handful. "We're not even done with our crackers," retorted Rodge. "Dude, we haven't got all day, you know. We better make the best of our time," said Timmy, bringing out, this time, a pair of binoculars. "What-ever," said Rodge, putting aside his crackers and getting his binoculars. They wore on, also, their mini headphones in their ears, and turned it on.

Still, his curiosity kept growing, and it felt like his peace was at stake if he didn’t ask. “Jacob, let’s head out already. I’ll get the new gaming system. This time I’m going all in — I want to shop for all the best versions out, buddy. But before that, we’re going out for fun,” Timmy said playfully in his usual tone. He always had that friendly smile on his face. Actually, this was a side of Timmy that not many knew. He treated others differently from how he treated Jacob — almost as if there was some kind of connection between them.

He jumps onto the stage and taps the mic getting everyone's attention. "I hope everyone's having a great time. Cheers to Aiden and Remi. Growing up I always looked up to Aiden. He was strong and fearless. Every female wanted him. Every male envied him. He never noticed. Now that he has snagged the most sought after unmated female; every male is definitely gonna hate his ass. I remember being fifteen and overhearing Kieran my father talk about me and Remi one being mates. I was so upset because Remi is not just my best friend. Remi was always like a sister to me. I asked Aiden if he still believed in fated mates, being as he was so old and still hadn't found his. Aiden said. Mother once told

Looks around the group -Cole, Santiago, me -then past me to Aurora and the others ahead who'd stopped walking. "You all coming out tonight?" he asks. "We're doing the aftergame at Remy's place. Nothing crazy." He pauses. "Well. Remy's definition of nothing crazy." Tj looks at Cole. Cole looks at me. A whole conversation in three glances. "Who's Remy?" I ask. "Number eighty-two," Santiago says from beside me. "Tight end. His family owns the Castellan building downtown." He says it the way he says most things- informational, unbothered, like he's simply providing context he happened to have.

I said as I hugged one of Clyde's legs. "Jacob... Calm down... Tell me everything..." he said and held my arm to assure me that everything was going to be alright. "Clyde... There's two people, who were so weird and introduced themselves to me... The first one is a middle-age man and his name is Timothee. I... I was scared of him but there's something within me that says it's like I've known him for a long time. And there's this guy, sama as our age whose name is Minhyun SEO. And I look just like him," I said while trying to calm myself down.

User3: Upload the picture before she finds out. I scrolled, my hands trembling. The usernames were hidden, but one line at the bottom was tagged to an account I recognized. “CameronL.” Cameron — one of Axel’s old teammates. The same guy from the video. That was it. That was why Axel fought. He didn’t lose control. He was defending me. --- I sat there, frozen, staring at the screen until the words blurred. Then I copied the post link and ran — straight to the student affairs office.