Sharpay Troy Novels & Stories

Once you were hit, you were out. The children had approached it with military precision, forming strategies and coordinating their attacks. Troy had positioned himself as the team captain, directing Lake and Soren to focus fire on specific parents while Kyle provided cover with rapid-fire throws. Amber, despite being in the regular class rather than gifted, had turned out to have surprisingly good aim and a competitive streak that rivaled her brother's.

We made our way further towards the trap when we heard a voice, it was a female voice and mind you it was the most beautiful voice I've heard, even in her scared state....she started blabbing about how she doesn't taste sweet or how the gods won't accept her flesh, the most funny one was her sayings no one will buy her organs as they won't work without her, she thought we were carnivores, she must have really been scared, my parents and sister fell into a fit of laughter but I just managed a smile, the soul must have been scared and I was the one

] Pretty Little Addict ~ Haiden Henderson My heart and pussy fluttered simultaneously. I hadn’t accomplished my goal. I’d wanted to use him to help me forget everything he’d done. As my body hummed with satisfaction, I wanted to laugh. Of course Shane had thrown it in my face and made me admit twisted desires I hadn’t even thought of and then made me cum.

"Help, help, someone is trying to kidnap me." ... lol 😂 funny people. Looks like Troy is falling in love with Aurora😍 Please drop your comments and review this story.

Ugh! I pull from bed reluctantly and shamble to the door. I guess it's Troy. Until I see it's not. "Nate Sharpe!" He's standing at my door with a towel on his waist and a bare chest. He has a lean tall body, not muscular like Trent's. But he's fine. Finer than Trent. Every man on earth Is finer than Trent from now on! "Good morning," I notice how to think his accent is. "Sorry for waking you up."

He unraveled. “Holy shit!” Troy gave a desperate cry as the wave built into an intense ache, spiraling through his body so exquisitely his vision blurred. “Philip…” He gasped when he felt the sweet beginnings of an explosion. “Yes…yes…” Troy virtually sobbed as he reached for that ecstasy. He could feel Philip thickening inside him, clearly getting ready to burst too. “God...” He whispered shakily…almost as if he was in shock as he fell into a chasm of bliss. Nothing could stop him from flying apart.

"Together. As a family. But Troy, you have to give him that chance. You have to tell him the truth." Troy was quiet for a long moment, staring at his hands. "I saw him today," he finally said. "With the kids. He was playing with Sophia and Julian in the pool, and they were laughing, and he looked so happy. Content. Like his life was exactly what he wanted it to be." "And?"

It cuts through the noise like a knife through butter. He steps out from the crowd and into the circle. His movements are soundless against the concrete. Slow. Like a predator stalking prey. His expression is bone-chilling. Long, silver-white hair flows over his back with loose braids woven through it. The sides of his head are shaved, exposing a dark tribal tattoo stretching across his scalp. Blood drains from Troy’s face. Pins and needles all over her body. The crowd silences instantly. Everyone knows exactly who he is. Mid-punch, the guy sitting on top of the other, freezes and looks up, terrified.