روايات وقصص ضمن Ticci Toby X Eyeless Jack

No one with good intentions enters by crashing through windows. More figures jumped in, and from their scent, Katie could tell they were shifters—not the ones she was expecting. "Jackals," she spat. Katie shot one in the chest, reloaded, and fired again, hitting another in the head. The last one managed to reach her, and Katie slammed the hilt of the gun on his head, but the man blocked it and grabbed the gun. Surprisingly, he met no resistance and was able to take it from her easily, but then he felt a sharp pain in his throat, and his world turned upside down as he realized he had been decapitated.

He commanded. Lisa was pleased with herself when she did and saw the heat in his eyes. The bulge in his briefs had also gotten significantly bigger. Good, she thought. Two could play his game. Jack swallowed as he took in the gorgeous human being before him. He had imagined what she would look like naked many times more than he cared to admit but she had still caught him completely off guard. He held her hand and pulled her closer, memorizing all the planes of her body as he did. This was something he wanted to remember. Lisa had a tattoo just below her navel and Jack traced his thumb across it. It said life.

Toby sneered. “Toby--” Skyler tried to cut in. “Watch your mouth,” Justin said, his own voice struggling for control. “No!” Toby was practically shouting now. Thankfully the lobby had emptied out. I knew the news would spread like wildfire now, but over a shouting match? No. Control the narrative. “I can’t believe you!” Toby shot. “Jack has been working his ass off ever since you went down. And this is how you repay him? By literally sleeping with the enemy?”

Fuck my life! I close my eyes while taking deep breaths and brace myself for the possibility of death but it doesn't come, instead, I hear a loud powerful roar and open my eyes to see Jack's wolf Taz ripping apart the wolf that attacked me. He makes quick work of ending the sorry sack of shit's life before looking at me winking and running back into the fight. Fuck I love that man! I shake myself off and ignore the pain in my ribs as I head back for the window.

I couldn't breathe or see anything from tears in my eyes. Jack looked from dust to me. Slowly he began to walk towards me and I stepped away from him. The wall was keeping my back again, there wasn't any space where to go anymore. He didn't say anything just looked into my eyes, his face pale was covered by black veins, he didn't have any color in his eyes, they were full of blackness. I was looking at them as they were black holes where time and space don't exist here. His silence was killing me.

I had found Toll sitting on the couch watching television. He had seen me enter. His winter gray eyes had turned red and the size of his pupil had increased making him appear even scarier than he was already was. “Sissie” he had said before asking me to come join him. As a child you obey everyone I had done as he had requested. Before I knew it, things had turn… “You are nothing but a useless woman!” yelled Jack while tightening his grip. I rapidly picked one of the bottles on the floor as I smashed it on his head as he loosened his grip. He moved backwards holding his head as I struggled to get up while coughing and holding my neck.

I asked, my heart almost falling out of my chest. “Toby came after me. He bit my neck and he was ripping off my flesh. When he suddenly stopped and fell on the ground, I saw Agatha standing behind him and a wooden stake plunged deep into his back where his heart was. Toby suddenly turned pale and veins appeared all over his face,” Lucas explained, causing my breath to hollow.

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."

We were a panting mess. The cold was long forgotten as our bodies were covered with beams of sweat. "Fuck," Jack muttered, his hand pressing my hips closer to him. I wrapped my hand around his neck and slowly, my fingers moved up his jaw and I slipped my thumb finger into his mouth. His tongue wrapped around it, sucking on it as my walls creamed his cock. I brought my head to his and pulled my thumb out of his mouth and ran it across his lips. "Tell me, Jack. How did that feel?"

Derick First Person Point Of View I turned around in shock and there was Troy, completely drunk, stumbling into the room with nearly an empty bottle in his possession. His eyes went very wide when he gained sight of what was occurring. For a second, time froze, my brain trying to catch up with what Tray must’ve been seeing. His eyes flicked from me to the guy, and his mouth opened in this confused, sloppy grin. "Dude what the heck are you doing?" I could totally feel the tension mounting, just waiting to erupt. There was no way I was going to allow anyone to believe this was what it actually was.