Sharpay Troy Novels & Stories

With someone like Terry, what could anyone possibly compete with him for? Maximo has always looked down on Terry, his birth mother, so he has never had the intention of acknowledging Terry all these years. Last month, Terry Yao suddenly became the president of Sharp Technology. With the arrival of Sharp Technology, Terry's mind started to race again. Here comes someone urgently to see Terry. Chad sneered, "Why didn't you run him over?" He was furious when the phone on the desk rang. Chad glanced at the caller ID and his eyes darkened even more, "Finley?"

“Whoa, whoa, hey! You better not do anything stupid, girl! Don’t you know who I am? Trey Parker, son of—aargh!” His harrowing shriek terminated his threat prematurely. The dagger, gone from Shaelyn’s hand, had reappeared on Trey’s thigh, blade deep into his flesh. He fell from his seat in pain and rolled around, causing a commotion loud enough to attract eyes from the rest of the bar. They had never seen a person acting this belligerent before, let alone seeing a ravishing beauty behave so. She must be a vixen! Shaelyn continued making her way toward Trey and propped the sole of her shoe with the man’s face. “How would you like this to end?”

Before he was about to say other bashful words, I leveled my right hand to his eyes, and pricked it with all my might, operating my hardly positioned fingers. His moans that grew into a cry of pain was a piece of music in my ears, I never thought ever in my life that a day like this will come, where I can freely apply my self-defense learnings because they never bully me before, no one hates me back then. Troy is walking away whilst both of his palms are covered to his viewing organ. Then, he stumbled backward, he's shouting crazily, spanly rolling back and forth at the floor. His wide smile that he showed me earlier swiveled into a wide gaping brought by excessive pain.

Erin and Troy will sometimes come into my room to do homework or study if it's really hot and we don't want to pay for the air conditioner. Sometimes we also set up Troy's projector to play a movie on my wall while we all sit on my bed. Even with the lockdown, Erin has a final next week, and with our mini heatwave this weekend, she spent most of Saturday in my room, nose in a book. I usually don't mind when Troy or Erin spend all day studying in my room. I find both of them quite cute, actually. Troy is 5'11", skinny-ripped from his martial arts, short cropped blonde hair (before quarantine, now it's a bit shaggy), and he's got a Renaissance Man streak which makes him always fun to talk to.

Keep shooting me assholes, I’ll just send them right back. I see Troy’s eyes go wide. He wasn’t expecting me to be able to resist the silver. I don’t have time to wonder why it’s not impacting me as much as it should be. Another arrow comes whizzing at me, this one aimed at my head. I grab it mid-air, quickly turning it and throwing it at Troy.

she says as we chuckle and I elbow her lightly as we enter "Hey Gabi," Troy said as he smacked my hand before we did our usual handshake with grace and efficiency. "Hey Troy," I smile back as we finish Troy is a fallen angel, more known as a devil. He was a guardian angel but interfered when it was his human's time and got his wings stripped. I was gagging when he told us the story. I just didn't like imagining his wings getting ripped off of him. He is my friend and he's very friendly with everyone and a complete sweetheart. It just doesn't seem right to me.

Harper leads me to the dining hall where everyone is waiting for us to eat dinner, everyone except Troy. I greet Alpha Ray at the head of the table and move to sit to his right with Uhtred and Nicklaus. Uhtred mind links me “What happened? Your late and where is Troy?” I turn to look at him and whisper “later.” Then we hear the door open and Troy strolls in dressed in a skin-tight long sleeve white button-down shirt that hugs his muscular arms and chest very well with black dress pants, he looks delicious, and I can’t help licking my lips when he moves to sit in front of me next to his father.

"It's better if I give her some space. She'll understand. Let's go." Troy, my heart whispered over and over. "All right, son. Let's go get your brother back." He followed Troy down the stairs. "That boy is truly amazing. If only he were the tiniest bit malevolent," Sharra said, breathing in through her nose like she could smell whether a person was good or evil. Then she flew us away from the yacht and headed inland.

Isabella replied reassuring Reya. And suddenly... When they were busy chatting, the two-child were fighting over toys, strangely no one relented. Including Troye who is now trying to snatch the toy that is in Sharon's hand. "Why don't you ask your father to buy it? Isn't your father rich too?!" said Troye advise while staring at Sharon. Sharon snorted while casting a hostile look at Troye. "None of your business!" she snapped at Troye sarcastically. "But tomorrow, I can ask my father to buy including the toy his factory!" she told Troye confidently.

Troy teased me "Shut up Troy if you don't want me to sell your photo wearing nothing but just underwear to your fangirls you better shut your damn mouth. I’m sure they’ll be more willing to pay any amount just to have that oh so precious picture of yours." I said angrily to Troy He is Troy Jimenez, the prince of Air kingdom. His power is Lightning and a very annoying one. He likes teasing everyone. "Hahahaha boom! Burn! You can never win against Liana!" Brent said teasingly said to Troy