Tay Fitzgerald Novels & Stories

"Have you not seen it? He tweeted on T*****r that he will never again collaborate with Zendaya Swamp again.” “Really? I haven’t seen it. I'll check.” Fay saw the statement Reece described when she clicked on Taj’s T*****r account. Taj obviously posted this statement to keep her safe. She read the post carefully, then touched her forehead helplessly. She hadn't anticipated Taj’s abrupt intervention, but she had just told Francis not to get involved in this.

Curiosity got the better of me," my name is Tiffany, what is your name?" Gladys was looking at us, and as I asked that question she jumped in to answer before he could respond. "Now that's enough informality, he is just a random boy, a medical student from our school." When she said that, she laughed. " Well, I'll call it my 'old' school since you and your unfortunate brother made sure I got kicked out, nevertheless, soon, you would be kicked out too. "

It really runs fast around him. I open my eyes and sit up straight, I look at my laptop’s screen and see what I had accidentally typed: A s d f g h j k l / ‘ ; k j h g f d [ p u y t b r d e \ ] w

Honestly, I don’t know why I even bother thinking about her. Carmen dropped me off at the house a while ago, so here I am sitting on my bed reading about the Payne family online. Tay is 26 years old and CEO of Payne Corporation. He has received some awards for the best businessman of the year. He had his fair share of relationships, but he settled down when he dated Ria Johnson—and they have been dating for a while now. Ria is 23 years old, and a model. I look at the picture of her and Tay. They look good together. I spot mine and Tay’s pictures going inside a restaurant. I look like a teenager, but in this picture, I look more like his little sister.

She stood for a second, recomposing her minds and quickly moved towards the entrance of her room. “ Mom, dad! I will be going out with friends today. But I won't be too late. I promise!” Phelan said in a low, soft voice, facing to the ground off from his father's eye. Standing at the middle of her room's door. “Friends?” Ozouf said, laughing as he moved closer. “You pathetic fool! Someday you'll wake up from your little fantasy and learn just how good of a friend is. Now, bas! Enough of this. Give us that kite. Zeff must have been looking for it”

Redhead introduced, nodding towards the brunette. "And I know you are the infamous Trevor Saint Williamson," Tricia added with a giggle. Trevor grinned as she emphasised his name. He wasn't surprised she had recognised him right away. Most people knew who he was due to him being constantly in the media, whilst only a few knew he was the owner of the clubhouse. "It's a pleasure to be finally this close to you." Tricia grinned, then nudged Lauren, who was staring at the dancefloor. Lauren flashed Trevor a smile, then whispered in Tricia's ear, "I think this is your time to get close to him. You have wanted to do this for a while now."

He wasn’t even able to achieve her number. But later on, he was able to contact her. Trust a man who was willing to get something to get it at all cost. “She’s been a fit,” he’d added later. “Hadn’t agreed to shit for three weeks now. She wouldn’t even go on a date with me.” I had chuckled and told him that alone should’ve scared him off. But Zayne had looked genuine as he said, “I like the chase.” Taylor was 21.One of two twin daughters of a multimillionaire scientist. Old money. Quiet power . Any other girl would’ve melted under Zayne’s attention—his looks, confidence, wavy lifestyle.

Though I was gambling with my life for him not to find out quickly, there was nothing I could do if he found out quickly. Alpha Kyle was rather observant and I was sure that it wouldn't take long for him to notice that I was missing. Even though I wanted to increase the speed at which I was moving, I found it rather impossible. The pain and weakness in my body made me unable to move faster than I was already moving. I was probably going to collapse if I tried to move faster than I was already. I could only hope Alpha Kyle wasn't going to discover my disappearance any time soon. I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers.

It was Jack's turn to listen with intent. Tay paused to take a sip of her cold soda and continued. " We had peace until about three weeks ago. Someone new contacted us through the board. They called themselves 'M'. M didn't divulge much about themselves, but knew things about each of us. Personal things- things that none of the rest of us could've known about each other." Tay swallowed loudly. "M saidthat Toni...had forged her transcripts... that Leila had been the driver in an unsolved deadly hit and run back in high school... and that I, uh.." She shifted uncomfortably in her seat, and bit her lower lip as tears began to well up in her eyes. " I u-used to steal pain pills from my Nana when

I looked at the pictures as Sebastian placed them on the table in front of me. “I know him,” I said, pointing at a rather tubby man with a scar down his left cheek. “That’s Fitz, full name Arthur Fitzgerald. He’s the founder of the group. His nephew Kane,” he said, pointing to a photo of a younger man, probably in his thirties, with long greasy looking black hair tied back into a rat’s tail, “has been instrumental in getting the group to the size that it is. He set up the web site and handles all the groups social media accounts. He often posts fake stories to try to get people to join in their cause.”