Ticci Tobi Novels & Stories

Narrators narrative; Tobi looks through the glass in the door and freezes when he see a body covered with white fabric. His jaw hits the ground as his heart explodes. He also did not want to welcome the thought of Ike being dead. He, Dayo, Ayo, Derrick and Ike have been an inseparable force since their university days. When they graduated and became men who have to deal with problems in their personal lives, their level of communication somehow lessened. However, they tried their best to keep the flame of their friendship burning by holding occasional get togethers, game nights, road trips, and what not. But now? just like that, one of them is gone?

She tried thinking of a way to mediate the situation; if she wasn’t careful, the Islanders would ruin every single one of her plans. But before Alani could say anything, a young person in a robe hopped out from behind. “Harvey York! My name is Tobiro Taiha of the Abito Way! “I heard that the filth of a brother, Matsuda, died to you! “I’ll kill you myself today! I’ll bring honor back to him and the Abito Way!” Tobiro showed a fierce expression. He knew that Harvey was impressive, but he couldn’t help but feel riled up because of his Bushido Spirit.

"I've had myself a meal at the restaurant by the other end of the road." "Well then, nevermind Darling Marić." Marić threw her head up in the kitchen, in disgust. Her hands were firmly balanced on her waist. "Like I wouldn't have added sand into it," she told to none in particular, voicelessly. "Sonny," the man, later introduced as Toby, began speaking after settling down on a couch opposite to Einstein and Anderson. "I came 'cause I was seriously curious to know how well things have improved, of your mission here. Have you started any project yet?"

I stayed for another hour, I still waited for him. Hoping he will come but Calvin didn’t come. Tears started to fall again. “Here!” Suddenly a handkerchief appeared on my face. It was Tobi, one of my classmates. “Wipe your tears away.” He said while sounding annoyed. “You look like a fucking idiot.” He added. Tobi is the guy, who’s hot, cool, famous, and cold as fuck. “How long have you been?” I asked.

Toffe Tibbs had decided he was going to turn down the throne and stay on land with his family, he found out at his eighteenth birthday party that he and Vasa were destined mates and we were happy for him. I had just made passionate love to my beautiful mate and I had promised her one day I would take her to Oceania for a vacation but right now it was business. I was feeling much better, I had my bloodlust under control now that I got Tricia's blood unknown to the others. I was not willing to talk my problems out with them as yet, I didn't want pity or disappointing looks coming from them, and I didn't want them to think I was a failure at my job. I waited until Issy was in the bath and I wen

"Are you ready for tonight? It's your bachelor's eve! The last hurrah before you're a married man." "Thrilling," I said dryly, not looking up from my papers. Tobias dropped into the chair across from me, undeterred by my lack of enthusiasm. "Come on, man! I've planned the perfect night. Drinks, music, and of course, some entertainment. I've got the VVIP section at TIC booked and the whole club locked down for us. I ordered the finest whiskey, all your favourites, and the drinks too. There'll be alcohol, booze, women…"

He could tell that I wasn't offended, so he continued to bring it up. Rick would tell me how cute Tabbi is and that he bet she was a wild hot ride in the bed. Tabbi IS pretty cute. She's about five feet and barely a hundred pounds. Her hair is just below her shoulders, brown, and wavy. Her stomach is flat, and her butt is cute and round and all but flat. Her tits are pretty normal Cs. In fact, you can see a picture of my wife here on our profile. She is very much a girl and keeps her finger and toe nails brightly painted. When I shave her, I shave it all, but Tabbi sometimes leaves a little strip above her pussy. She knows she is hot and has no problem with having attention.

Cut away the fluff. Tobi reached into the pocket of his apron. He didn't pull out a speech. He pulled out a piece of charcoal and his sketchbook. With a speed born of adrenaline, he began to draw. The charcoal shrieked against the paper a raw, honest sound that the microphone picked up with startling clarity. "Wait, what is he doing?" Nike whispered, signaling the engineer to keep recording. "He’s drawing his answer?"

The door opened and we looked up, it was Tope. "Am I interrupting something?" She asked looked at my face. "No." I crooked out. "Yes." Tobi said and I looked at him confused. He closed his eye and I got the message. He didn't tell her the whole story yet so she wouldn't hate him. "Huh.... I'll leave you guys to yourselves. Enjoy, but not too much." I looked at Tobi so to see that he was also looking at me. I smiled and brushed my thumbs against his lips. He claimed my lips immediately and kissed me, I kissed back, wrapping my hands around his neck, he raised me up supporting my butt with his hands.

three seedlings fall into my palm. Here I was, believing it was a peace offering. "Ah ah, Tobi, what is this." "What is what?" "These five groundnuts in my hand.". I point at them aggressively. Tobi offers me a dirty look, from head-to-toe then back again. " Chidi, don't be a thief. Did you plant groundnuts anywhere? You want to reap where you didn't sow." I laugh, the moody cloud hovering over me lifted off a tiny bit. Tobi has that same effect on nearly every person he comes in contact with. He can turn the worst day of your life into a somewhat okay day.