Ticci Toby X Eyeless Jack Novels & Stories

He simply stayed quiet, standing firmly on his feet while being manhandled by his bully. Unable to hold in his anger at the lack of reaction, Jonas pulled his arm back and punched him hard in the face. The teenager's head snapped back from the violent impact, but his body was held firmly in place by Jonas's tight grip on his shirt. Taking a slow, deep breath, the boy opened his eyes and stared right into Jonas's. His gaze was so acute and terrifyingly dead that the guys standing behind the jock instinctively began backing away. His eyes were bloodshot.

Sam comforted him and said, "I've never seen you feel sad because of a girl. When was the last time you got laid?" Jack thought about it and said, "you do have a point. It's really been a while. I think that's what I need right now. A little bit of sweetness would surely lift my mood. He quickly stood up and booked a room in the club, afterwards he called Toby and asked him to send over an escort. A tall, busty and beautiful blonde. As Jack waited for the escort to arrive, he thought back to the scene where Cindy was kissing her supposed exboyfriend and felt really angry. She hadn't even bothered about his feelings and kissed that bastard in front of him.

As the hall filled with applause and blessings, Leo turned and walked out of the cathedral, his steps heavy. Outside, he leaned against the stone wall, clutching his chest as pain seared through him. His eyes shut tight, trying to contain the anguish threatening to consume him. Moments later, Jack approached, his face dark with anger. He descended the grand steps and stood before Leo. “Mr. Carter,” Jack said coldly. Leo opened his eyes, quickly regaining his composure. He straightened, masking his heartbreak with his usual reserved demeanor. “Mr. Stone.” Without warning, Jack’s fist collided with Leo’s face, sending him staggering back against the wall.

He stepped out. Tall. Not just tall—broad in that way that made the space around him feel smaller. Dark hair, slightly messy like he’d run his hand through it one too many times. Sharp jaw. Black hoodie, sleeves pushed up to reveal forearms corded with muscle. But it was his eyes that stopped her cold.

“Shhh. Shhh… Open your eyes babe. Look at me. “ Said jack soothingly. “Wh.. Hiccup… Why did you brought… Hiccup… Me here like that? “ I asked struggling to talk. “I wanted to spend time with my love. Don’t cry. Open your eyes. “ He said. The image of dad hitting mom played again in my mind and more tears came. Jack was now sitting on the couch with me on his lap, sideways. He was rocking me back and forth whispering constantly to open my eyes. After few minutes he stopped moving and I felt something cold pressing on my lip. I opened my eyes to look a glass of water. “Drink” He said.

Just one look at her cold dead eyes made Toby want to run out the room and back to the safety of his nation. Alexa had long icy white hair which Toby thought was oddly ironic due to her icy personality. Her eyes were a light blue, similar to Eliza's. Unlike his friend though, Alexa's eyes weren't calming and warm, they had quite the opposite effect. To top the look off she had deathly pale skin, Toby contemplated if she even looked like she was alive. It added to the threatening ice queen persona she was going for.

His cock was fully erect and his eyes were scarlet as if he was on drugs. Alpha Qillalon detests the sight. He grunted, and his eyes gradually turned wolfish. He sighs deeply as he closes his eyes in an attempt to calm down. “Dude, what do you want?” Tony asks as he scratches his head. Alpha Qillalon opened his eyes and glared at Tony, ‘Did you touch her?” He clamored in a controlled anger as he pushed the door wide open. Toby sobered up from his intoxicated state, “Dude, I didn’t know.” He replied as he raised his hand in surrender.

Jamie's eyes were unfocused, as if she wasn't even processing what was going on in front of her. At that rate, she was going to beat Wilson to death. It was Lucas's shrill scream that finally snapped her back. "Jamie! There's only five minutes left on the bomb—forget him, save me!" Only then did Jamie stagger toward Lucas, fumbling to dismantle the device strapped to his chest. But then, Wilson sat up and gripped the remote controller in his hand, smiling as blood trickled from his lips. "Let's all go to hell together."

Toby gave me a nod and continued, “Damn, am I dreaming? Am I hallucinating this? Or is this shit really happening? You have to understand, bro, I had some serious dope back at the party.” “Yes, Toby, everything you see, hear, and feel is real. You are really naked, and your wrists are really cuffed in metal shackles from the ceiling. Your bruised arms are really stretched over your head. The blood dripping from the cuts and lacerations down your legs are pretty real too.” He grinned and gave me a once-over. “And are you really naked too?” “Yes, I am.” “I have never tried fucking a man before, but I’m open-minded…”

Tay cautiously made her way up the stairs. She saw Jack standing in stunned silence in the doorway to Cate's room. His face looked as if the blood had drained completely from it, and his knuckles were white from gripping the doorframe. "Are you ok? You saw him, didn't you?" She was equal parts terrified and excited as she pelted him with questions. Jack remained silent, though he nodded in response. Jack was certain there must be a logical explanation, though reasoning had briefly evaded him. Tay slowly moved toward him, and gently placed a hand on his tense arm.He envoluntarily jolted as she touched him. " I saw something. It wasn't anything more than a shadow. I think I was seeing somethin