Timon Novels & Stories

“I wasn’t speaking of your body. Don’t tell me you don’t recall any of your displays last night. The things you said to him.” “Him?” My forehead twisted in confusion. “Who is him?” There was indeed a man. Ahh! “Alpha Leonardo. Your favorite beast,” she mocked. “Huh?” My eyes extended, about popping out of their sockets. My hand flew over my cheeks. “What do you mean by ‘Alpha Leonardo?” Slapping my cheeks hard, I tried to remember. But my stupid brain wasn’t working. Why couldn’t I remember a thing. My teeth bit my lower lips hard, sending pain down my spine.

“Mr. Roberts, I’ve told you that I already have...” “Mr. Mysterious, huh?” Tim interjected, his tone laced with disdain. “After you claimed that Mr. Mysterious is superior to me, I conducted a thorough investigation. In Hadale, there are indeed only two individuals around your age who surpass me in terms of excellence, namely Cristofer, and Justin. Therefore, Estelle, it is clear that Mr. Mysterious can’t be wealthier or more influential than me. Perhaps such a man doesn’t exist at all; he is merely a figment of your imagination.”

I just stand and stare and pray I don’t insult him before the end of today. “It is Uncle Timon”, a tear drop as I have a vision of a two men riding a horse, they are seated in the garden and in the castle laughing and chatting with their wives. I stagger and hold unto my head. Davil holds me before I fall. Mr Timon walks to me and I stretch my hand stopping him and he stops on his track. “You okay?”, Davil asks and I shake my head. “Excuse us”, Davil takes an excuse and leads me out, my head aching so much I could slump.

A voice came from behind, and I turned around to see a short-grown man with a white mustache growing on his face, rubbing his palms together. “Really?” I asked, intrigued. Clinton grunted from behind me, but I didn't pay him heed. “Yes, the young lad's name was Tayo, and he believed that werewolves are real and that he had seen one transforming before.” Now, I was certainly intrigued. Wrapping my arms around my chest, we listened to him tell us more about Tayo. And from all the things he spoke about the boy, it somehow convinced me that he must have actually seen one before. And for that to be a woman, then…

’ my subconscious questioned me and I pressured my lazy brain to think on it… As I was busy with my thought suddenly whispered among fishermen stopped and another fisherman who was twice my size spoke in his little overwhelms tone “Ahhh……. Mister Draco…. There is only one person in our village that can help you to get your ship repaired…. we can work to help you but his guidance will be required” “Who is he?” Draco questioned them in lame tone “His name is Drunken Tony !” a middle aged fisher man quickly replied but now his tone was much different than earlier, now he looked more enthusiastic to help Draco…

‘’I’m sorry, Sir. He chuckled lightly, and that caught my attention. He actually laughed. The devil has funny bones? I pouted my lips like a kid. “What’s funny, Sir?’’ I covered my mouth as soon as my words came out. Those words were not bad, but the annoyed tone I used was enough to get me in trouble. I just got my job back and I’m making a fool out of myself. I waited for his outburst, but it surprised me again when the devil smiled.

Well, I have to boil the water for bathing here, so tired right. “That’s so nice of you Ivan, I am grateful that in this suburb, I meet one friend like you, and also others who taking care of me during my hard times” I appreciate Ivan’s intention for he puts a thought about me in this situation. He’s a good friend, I knew it. ………………………

Lauren bit her lips again, shaking her head at how awkward she sounded. She wondered if Trevor knew what she was up to as he was smirking at her. Perhaps, he did since she had read and heard a lot about him; How intelligent he was, how he could discern things even though he wasn't there, how he could compel the truth out of someone. She wondered if it was all a myth because the man in front of her was just like every other man she had seen, filthy rich, arrogant and domineering. Trevor tilted his eyebrows as Tricia paused. "So, what?"

Regan then immediately came to Severin and introduced the man to him, "Sir, this is the North County's governor, Timon Lovren." "Ah, the North County's governor! It's a pleasure to meet you!" Severin had a very flat expression, and he merely smiled at Timon before nodding respectfully. "Mister Satchel was just joking. I'm sure everyone knows that I was never a famous person, and I couldn't have had any time to amass any treasures in the time that I've become the county governor. Being invited to the province governor's sixtieth birthday party is already a huge honor."

“I'm not belittling you, young man. I just can't think of any reason why I should be afraid of you. You look like a nice young man and harmless,” His eyes widened as he heard what I said. I took a deep breath and introduced myself. “By the way, my name is Dane Steele, and I am the Alpha King of Lotus Pack. You are here in our territory, Greenwoods Village,” I said, offering my palm for a handshake. The young man looked at me suspiciously, as if he doubted my words. Even though his body is numb with pain, he avoids my hand offer. “D-Don't come near me!”