Toby Ticci Novels & Stories

Vincenzo dragged a look from my head to my feet before giving a short nod to one of the men standing beside me and then, the weirdly huge one showed me a familiar photo in his phone. “Toby..” I gasped out loud. It was a photo of Toby on his motorcycle. Why did they have his photo!? “Ah yes, Tobias Shaw but in the casino we know him as Yoyo.” One of the men with Vincenzo said. “He stole a hundred thousand dollars from me.” Vincenzo spoke, drawing my attention back to him. His face was dark and unforgiving and I instantly regretted the day I met Toby. Why would anyone in their right mind steal from the feared Vincenzo and such a huge amount too!?

Tate turned to Toby and uttered, “You’re my Gamma, minister. You’re bound to stand with your Alpha.” Toby smirked as everyone started chuckling and he rebutted, “Unless you stand against the queen, in which case, you’re on your own. The most humiliating thing to have written on my tombstone would be ‘slaughtered by a five feet creature’.” Christian snorted and started chuckling, so did Weaver. For some reason, Xandar had the urge to correct Toby, “Lucy is actually five-foot three after being marked, Toby.” This made Christian laugh even louder.

This seemingly random test showcased Toby’s unknown prowess! What a character! While Harvey was thinking of this, Toby had already taken off the sunglasses and handed it over to his wife, Lady Clarke. He then took out a towel and wiped his palm. His speech carried a small hint of Hong Kong and Taiwan accent. “Not bad! Not bad!” “You’re so composed!” “With such a sturdy mentality despite your youth, it’s no wonder you could make me suffer a huge loss last night.” “Now, it seems that I really deserve it.”

I had gone on enough boat outings to know how to help tie up, so I grabbed a rope and assisted. “I'm very sorry, sir, but there's a matter that needs your attention.” Toby fidgeted slightly, pulling at his dress collar. He was wearing dark blue suit slacks and I could see the matching suit jacket hanging off a bench. Unfortunately, I could also see a very large white bird poop squarely on the arm of the dark jacket. “What do you mean, Toby?” Leo asked, confused. “Is this about the new phone app?” “No, sir,” Toby said slowly. His brown eyes skittered over to me and then back to his boss. “It's about the other thing.”

Grace kept talking about getting what to eat instead but stop noticing Tory was already sleeping. Tory slept for hours before waking up,she felt her head ache as she stood up but didn't care, she kept on looking at her phone which had Brenden's picture as her wallpaper, she kept on gazing at the picture asking herself what was so special about this guy that makes it hard to forget about him. "Will you come, so we can get something to eat or do you still want to keep looking at Brenden's picture as if he will suddenly pop out of it"

I grinned, walking out of my room with my phone pressed against my ear and my shoulder. "Tobi just created a OF account and his dear thirty viewers asked him to play with toys in his next video, so we come shopping for some. Hehehe." Grace giggling made me followed behind. Holding my stomach from laughing too hard, I said. "Why the fuck am I just hearing about this?" "Oh, sweetheart, our dear Tobi is super shy. You should see him right now, he's all shades of red." I heard Tobi mumbled something like he was going to kill Grace, in the background and that didn't help me stop laughing at all.

Hands began to shake again. - Why are you trembling? - Toby was surprised at the very door of the office. - Did not you notice? They look at me and... they don't seem to like me. - Like it! Toby laughed. They don't have a choice anyway. Well, maybe a little afraid. Still, you are... - Alicia Kedano! I was waiting for you, - the door opened slightly, and the head of Director Rice appeared from it. - Come on, please. I turned plaintively to Toby. He nodded his head reassuringly and walked back to the classrooms.

"The astronaut is the captain. He says we need to fly past the clouds." But before they could even place the third rock, a bigger boy named Toby walked over. Toby was in the class upstairs, so he was older and taller. His school shirt was untucked and dirty from the mud. He marched right over and stood directly between Leo and Mila, blocking the sun. He had a big leather football tucked under his arm and a mean scowl on his face. He looked at their toys and kicked the leg of the bench with his shoe. "Why are you playing with a girl?" Toby said out loud, laughing a mean laugh. He pointed a dirty finger at Mila. "Girls are yucky. My big brother told me girls have cooties. You shouldn't talk to

I sat frozen in the armchair, Micah’s shirt clinging damply to my thighs, my body still buzzing from the raw scene I’d witnessed. Toby’s cum was dripping down Micah’s thigh as they both caught their breath on the couch. That single word kept echoing in my head. Kitten. Toby had called me kitten while staring straight at me with that dark, filthy smirk. There’s no way he’s the Ghostface guy… right? Micah let out a satisfied groan as Toby slowly pulled out of him, a thick trail of cum dripping down Micah’s thigh. Toby tucked himself back into his pants casually, like he hadn’t just fucked my best friend in front of me.