Timmy Vicky Novels & Stories

His eyes scanned through the garden, Rosa gave him a thumbs up. “H-hi,” he began. “I’m Timmy. And this is my sister, Tiffany.” Tiffany beamed beside him, waving at us. “We practiced this, like, a lot.” Laughter spread through the crowd. Timmy continued, “We want to say happy wedding to our mommy and daddy. We want you to be happy together.” Tiffany nodded. “Forever, even when me and Timmy grow up tall just like daddy..” another round of laughter. Warmth speared over my chest my melted butter. Andera was sniffing, smiling through happy tears.

he asked. Tina blinked. “What?” “You are the only one here. And you look like you know every book in this place.” He pulled out a chair across from her and sat down without asking. “I am Vicky. New student. Transferred this week.” Tina felt heat rise to her cheeks. “I am Tina. I just like studying here.” Vicky leaned back in the chair. He stretched his long legs under the table. His shoe brushed against her ankle by accident. Tina pulled her foot back fast. The light touch sent a strange spark up her leg.

Vicky was cleanly shaven and had a small tattoo above her lips. He couldn't see what the tattoo was and didn't want to stare long. Vicky had just turned 18 and was still finishing high school. The fact that she had something that looked like a tattoo was a little shocking to him, especially considering the fact that it was above her pussy of all places. He immediately tore his eyes away from her crotch and looked up at her to meet her gaze. That was when he knew he had fucked up again. Vicky had caught him staring again. "Randy, you were staring at me." She said with a mocking, but serious tone while looking at him in the eyes.

Now, I even saw the contempt and ridicule in the eyes of my brother’s lover. I knew her. She was Vicky White, a famous beauty in our town. Her father was Kincaid White, the Gamma of our pack. She was one year older than me. She was one of my brother’s lovers. Maybe it was because she was beautiful or because of her identity, my brother doted on her. Although my brother had many lovers, Vicky thought she was my brother's true love. I even heard that my brother would marry Vicky if he didn't find his mate six months later. I didn't know whether the news was true or false. But if my brother really married Vicky, my life would be more miserable than now.

“Darling!” Tori exclaimed excitedly as she walked over toward Vicky to meet her by the door. “I was starting to wonder if you wouldn’t make it.” Vicky smiled and hugged her. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” Cara tried, she really tried, but she couldn’t fake a smile no matter how hard she tried to.