Taylor Thorne Novels & Stories

"Daddy, please! It’s too much!" "It’s exactly enough," Thorne said. He moved between my legs, his hands finding my thighs and forcing them even wider. He unzipped his trousers, his own massive length springing free, dark and imposing in the moonlight. "You want that 'A', don't you? You want to keep your scholarship?" "Yes! Yes, anything!" "Then take me," he growled.

Roman Thorne is the invincible team leader of college hockey. He is large, aggressive and a nightmare to the media. The press, however, does not know what makes the Briarwood Ice Devils so feared. They are not just players. They are ruthless, blood-swilling offspring of the most formidable crime business in the city. Trying to keep a small scandal which is about to blow up their small business, the Thorne family appeals to the service of Sloane Mercer. She is 24 years old and a brilliant ruthless PR fixer. Her task is easy: to improve the image of the team, to work with press, and not to put Roman in the prison. But Sloane has not come to save them. She is here to ruin them. Sloa

Tory was angry, she couldn't believe Grace could be so heartless,she stood at the door staring at Grace who had no idea she was there staring at her while she eats. it's been two weeks since the little money Tory had on her had run out, ever since then both Tory and Grace have been surviving on the little food which was barely enough for one person, which Tory gets from few guys who where trying to ask her out, not knowing each time she leaves the house to go look for food for both herself and Grace, Grace would get something to eat with the money her parents sent to her.

I say breathlessly, my heart still pounding in my chest. "Honestly, I was thinking we'd do hangman but that wouldn't work because you can only verbally say letters. In Tic Tac Toe, we'd both be able to write." She's right, she really thought this through. "Plus, after that shooting, I realized Alejandro isn't just a businessman, is he?" I shake my head, "Mafia."

Kate says. Pulling out my phone, I put a call into Cory. As he answers he is out of breath and telling someone to wait for him in the background. I have him on speaker phone and see Kate roll her eyes, as she takes this all in. “Yeah Jackson, did you get your daughter straightened out yet?” Cory asks. Kate’s eyes go wide as she hears this, but I shake my head. This isn’t the time, “Cory, I told you that you had to do what was in the agreement before she would let up. I am calling about this Louise Adams. Who is she?” I ask. Shockingly Cory starts laughing, “Oh Jackson, come on man, we both know who she is. She’s a relative of yours. Now that’s all I’m prepared to share until I get

Thorne could only stare at her wordlessly. "And by the way, how's she faring given that the news is everywhere? It'd be hard for her to even show her face." She mocked with a smile as she turned around, backing him while making hand demonstrations. " 'Headline news: Business mogul Thorne Mikaelson has been discovered to have an affair with his son's fiancée.' Oh, the shame." She chuckled evilly as she continued to hurl insults at him and ridicule him.

I read it aloud, my voice weak and trembling: 'I don’t know if Ava has a phone yet but I don’t have her number. Please, warn her not to come to the hospital right now because I’m here with Darien and right now Darien is waiting for her to come so he can capture her. Thorne is awake but he lost part of his memory and he’s only remembering memories of years back. But it doesn’t look like Darien is going to hurt Thorne. Stay safe. Don’t call me, I’m with him, you don't have to reply to this message too. I’ll come soon to explain everything.'

I got up and peeked a little to see who the lady was and eavesdrop a little. “Hello to you too little brother” She says. The lady is his sister, Angeline Hawthorne. Angeline is a famous fashion designer. She is the 2nd child of the Hawthorne’s family while Adrian’s is the oldest. As far I know, Nigel had 3 children. “Where’s Emily?” Angeline asks. “She quit.” Adrian answered. “What?!” Angeline yelled. “Oh my god. She confessed didn’t she?” Angeline continues. Adrian was silent for a couple of minutes.

Miguel POV: I didn't realize when I zoned out until I felt someone tap my shoulder. Without turning to look at the person, I knew who it was. Shirley, my father's best friend's daughter, the only girl I exchanged few words with. It was her father who always find a way to treat me secretly after being beaten up. He knew all too well about the way I was treated and secretly helped me without my family's notice. “Miguel, what are you up to after school?” I heard Shirley asked, and I shook my finger at her, not willing to talk. She seemed to understand what I meant because she immediately cheered and ranted away.

She glanced through it silently. "You can lay down if you wish" I offered and she jumped at it, climbing onto the chair. I went back to reading and when I looked up again, she was out like a light. A smile slipped onto my face as I watched her. I was so happy for her. She would say something when she was ready and I couldn't wait to share loudly in her excitement. Thorne was running late. We had agreed to meet up after he returned from an outside operation he had scheduled. It wasn't supposed to take any time and I expected to have him back by now but an hour later and he was nowhere to be seen. I packed the things from where I had been reading outside. I decided on outdoor reading instead o