Tik Tok Imagines Novels & Stories

Unknown number. I swipe it open. Three words blink back at me. TikTok. I want my money.

he asked. For a long time, no one answered. Luke smiled. “Ryan.” He called and I shook my head, pretending to know nothing. “Well that is disappointing, I heard you are the best here,” he said mockingly. “You heard wrong, sir,” I replied dismissively. “Indeed.” He answered. “But you better step up, we don't keep useless people in the Hunter group.” He paused before adding “This is Imagination unbound. A concept I have found quite interesting lately, this was designed by a caged bird that wished to go out and see the world. What is a better way to live a dream than to live in a tree house?”

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Gavriel's POV A TikTok account? Camille looked up at me with those naive blue eyes, nodding her head. "Yes. It'll be perfect -" "It's an app for skits and dances and shit," I said. "How is it perfect?" She gave me a sour look. "Will you at least let me explain? If you keep cutting me off, then we won't exactly get anywhere," "The problem is unacceptance of our new fabrics, and you're suggesting some juvenile app? Camille, I am trying to see the point,"