Remy X Timmy Mga Nobela at Kwento

Go on, speak,” he propped his chin in his palm and blinked at Timmy. "I-i don't know, sir, but I will get to the end of it before the end of today. Someone must have messed up under my nose. I will sniff them up and clean this up," Timmy pressed his lips together and balled his fingers into fists. "I assure you," a line set in his jaw, and his brows knitted as he stared straight at Richie.

Tim: Im so happy tonight Alex: “Still up? Why?” Me, too.. Tim: Because you will be mine soon.. Alex: you will always be mine… Tim: Can I hug you? Alex: The kids are here sleeping… Tim: I will come outside your room..i just want to say goodnight and see you again before sleep Alex: Okay

Justin tried to close the door, but Timmy darted inside. "Mommy!" Timmy was searching for Jasmine's figure. "My folks might be asleep, keep it down," Justin tried to hush Timmy. "It's just past six; how could they be asleep? You're lying," Timmy huffed. Justin didn't know what to do with Timmy. "Your stomach keeps growling. I'll get you something to eat." As food softened Timmy's stance and gratitude overcame his defenses, he finally relaxed completely.

It kept me happy for a while, until it started to lose meaning. And now I just have my Birdie and I get to feel something when he's with me, even if all we do is fight and fuck. "Oh my fucking god!" Timmy yells, moving back and holding his head in frustration. He's only fourteen, but he looks bigger than that, "You're just going to sit there and take it? You're so fucking pathetic, I can’t stand it!" I snap out of that horrifying future and stare at the wall in absolute disbelief.

"Gideon!" He stumbled forward, tears and snot running down his face. "Gideon, you're finally here!" Timmy was just 14 years old. Though his combat skills were average, he was a genius with a remarkably high IQ, excelling in various technological fields. He could even hack into the national security systems of powerful countries and extract intelligence. Timmy hadn't been brought to Oasis Vale by Gideon. He was a distinguished expert hired for a substantial fee by Cipher. Ian had been impressed by his tech skills, which were invaluable for intelligence gathering and greatly benefited Cipher.

We could hear steps coming our way. “Really?” asked Darren, shaking his head. “Oh! Hey!” said the second newcomer, walking in. “Timothy,” said Darren to me, gesturing at him. “My second youngest brother.” “Hi,” I said coming to shake his hand. He had the same dark hair and eyes than his brothers, a little taller and slimmer though. The corner of his eyes were crinkled like he’d just heard a good joke and was on the verge of laughter. It seemed like a natural expression on him.

I said, trying to keep my voice casual, “I saw you talking to someone earlier. Near the fountain. Was that… Lola?” Tim’s expression shifted, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he quickly recovered. “Oh, yeah, that was her. What a coincidence, right? She goes to a different school, but who doesn’t know her, right? I ran into her when I was walking here. It was nice to catch up and then she gave me a speech about how my team will lose this Friday.” He brushed it off so casually, like it was nothing. He continued, "We just know some of the same people. It really wasn't nothing,"