Tobin Heath And Christen Press Fanfiction Novels & Stories

~Haven's POV~ "What?!" Heath exploded. "He cheated on you Haven? He had premarital sex and not even with you?" "Yep, can we move on now?" I waved Alex over. "No we cannot. Gabe is...well he's-" "An asshole," Tristian offered. "But man do I understand his turmoil." "Are you cheating on my sister too?" Heath demanded. "I don't like violence at all but, I'll um hit you if you are."

Thousands upon thousands of comments. And my fucking face. Or at least a drawn version of it. I stared at the screen for a long moment while Hawthorne waited silently beside me. One headline literally read: Is Fabian Secretly Inspired By Dominic Cantrell? Internet Thinks Yes. I exhaled slowly through my nose. Of course they did. The woman practically copied my entire existence into that character then acted innocent when I noticed similarities. “She’s causing controversies again,” Hawthorne said carefully. I almost smirked. “That’s my wife.” A few awkward faces on the conference call clearly heard that and immediately pretended not to. I held my hand out. “Get me a copy.”

Cristiano felt completely drained, as though all his strength had been stripped away. Nina's lies kept echoing in his mind along with those stacks of past medical records, weighing so heavily on his chest that he could barely breathe. He took out his phone and opened the photo album, where only a few photos of Patrizia were stored. He could see Patrizia smiling brightly and innocently in the photos, her eyes bright and pure.

Tt had been one of the reasons that he had quit the church as soon as he could – the two-facedness of his father hating the humans whilst pretending to offer them solace during the hardest moments of their lives had always sat ill at ease within Heath. He had no urge to join Rhett, he realized, and no feelings of envy. In fact, he felt relieved that Rhett was sparing Heath from having to perform the duty. “Alright?” Talen touched Heath’s hand drawing his attention back to the map. “Yep,” Heath frowned at the paper without seeing it, and as soon as the vampire had accepted Heath’s assurance and returned to his discussion with Rohan, Heath’s eyes wandered again, seeking out the bright curls of

In other words, it wasn't about seeing Aurora; it was about maintaining a business facade. Heath scowled and ordered Kieran to start the car. Kieran sighed internally. No one understood the boss's tsundere tendencies better than he did. As for Heath, his eyes were fixed on that girl in the crowd. The dress fit her perfectly, making her look like a forest sprite who had wandered into the human world. Her eyes were lively and cunning, subtly undermining Madeline and her daughter like a little fox that had been holding back. Heath, one hand in his pocket and the other holding a glass of red wine, was greeted by someone: "Mr. Fairbank."

Tina POV Seeing Thalia show up with Aiden made the acid in my stomach churn. When I found out I was mated to Heath, I thought I would finally be happy and gain the revenge for my mother’s death. Instead, my mate is chauvinist pig. He doesn’t believe a woman should have a place at the table. Even his own Luna.

Koben shook his head and glanced at Christian before uttering in disdain, “I’m fine. I just see it as a mad dog barking on the streets. Forget him. Come on.” Christian wasn’t going to let Tabitha leave with another man. Standing in their way, Christian fixated on Koben. Christian heard Tabitha addressing Koben, and the name rang a bell. He studied Koben’s sharp facial features until the realization dawned on him. “You’re Koben Nash.” Folding his arms, Koben looked at Christian defiantly. “Yeah? And if I am?” Christian had met Koben on a handful of occasions during the year he spent courting Tabitha, before the two finally made things official.

Lauren looked up at them and smiled, before taking Toby’s hand and turning back to the stall they were at. “Rhett will be relieved,” Heath announced, taking Aislen’s hand and starting forward. “It’s a good home for Jessica.” “It is,” Aislen agreed. “Oh no,” she pulled back on Heath’s arm as she spotted Tabitha Marie through the crowd. The reporter’s smile was professionally bright as she wrapped up the interview, and her eyes locked onto Aislen. “Damn it.” “She’s not all bad,” Heath was amused. “Aislen Carter!” Tabitha came to a standstill before them.

Talen was amused. Heath shrugged a shoulder. “I was raised by a pastor whose hobbies included defrauding his flock and f-king their wives,” he replied dryly. “I believe in the Moon Goddess, or, more precisely, I believe in something beyond us. Enough to believe that our Triquetra formed for a reason, but enough to imagine a raven-haired beauty looking after my well-being? I don’t know,” he admitted ruefully. “I don’t know.” “How interesting,” Talen’s eyes travelled from Heath to Aislen, and his expression was amused. “Morgana was showing me to my room?”

“He probably sees me as his little sister or something. I am grateful for him always being by my side. I will always be grateful. I am sure it would stop once he has a girlfriend or something.” Rory nodded, finally understanding the situation. Toby likes Christy, but she thinks no guy could date her because she is an albino and only takes his actions as brotherly acts. “So…what about you?” Christy looked up from her phone. “What about me, that?” “Do you like Toby?” Christy paused and blinked twice at him. “What?”