Toby X Masky Novels & Stories

He had come to check, only to find Mark attacking me. “You helped me before, so I wanted to return the favor. The only thing in my mind then was to protect you,” he explained, looking so innocent and genuine, his demeanor completely different from the bold, confident man behind the mask. Sadly, apart from their similar physiques and the gentle warmth that Ryan and the masked man shared, I couldn’t find any other similarities. Soon enough, thanks to Ryan’s care, I was discharged from the hospital. As my pregnancy progressed, my belly grew larger, and with it, my cravings for intimacy became stronger. Despite myself, I couldn’t help but think about the masked man again.

Lorenzo Toby's eyes locked onto mine, his expression unyielding. "You don't need to know anything about us," he said, his voice hoarse with seriousness. Hell no, this lad had to be kidding me, right?? I growled, my hand still gripping his shirt. "Just stay away from her, you hear me?" I warned, my voice low and menacing. "Stop coming between us." Even when I pushed him, Toby didn't budge, his feet firmly planted on the ground. His eyes flashed with defiance, showing he wasn't intimidated by me.

Edward sighed as he accepted the fact that he had to explain his identity when Andrea burst out in tears. "My head hurts so much and I feel so cold. Everyone hates me…" Andrea cried as she held her head. Edward used this time to wear his masquerade mask before walking towards her. "Stay calm and go take your bath. I called a doctor to take care of you." He said as he sat beside her. *What's the use of wearing the mask when she already saw your face?* He asked himself, but disregarded it to focus on persuading her to take her bath.

“Is everything okay, Dereck? “Tobias asks me. “Looking for or waiting for someone? “Forget this kid, Dereck; look how much there is here... I don't respond and keep looking around to see if there's any trace of her, but nothing. Fifteen minutes later, I finally see her... him walking through the club. Parading showing off all my charm; This time he wears a red outfit, accompanied by a red velvet shawl. Black shoes, lace and black mask. Although the mask is made of lace, the black lining does not allow you to see his face. I soon get up and start following her; being close, he stops and looks back. he does this and my heart speeds up; I am left speechless, as if I had gone blank. Calmly, I ap

" The corners of his mouth turn upwards as though he is swallowing his own words because he does not want to utter them. “The ones that want you. The ones that want to take you from me.” “Ezra.” “That’s not real.” “That’s not real,” There is a faint smile that crosses his face. "You didn't think the man with the mask was real, did you? But he was," he says. He gets up, and the air moves for him, like a wave. "He is near now," I think. He must be close enough that I can smell the metal on his skin. It has a biting, almost awkward smell that conflicts with the warmth of his body.

Rory mentally groaned at the familiar person; he seemed to like to pop out from his blindside. Harvey… He mentally sighed. Toby turned to Harvey, and something flashed in his eyes, which he quickly masked with a smile. “You are Toby… right? Toby Armstrong, the TV star?” Harvey asked.

I dressed however I wanted, and I leaned into a casual, messy style. My assistant used to joke that if I disappeared into a crowd, I'd look like someone scraping by on a tiny paycheck. I kept it that way on purpose. "Brianna, what is this?" Vexana was the first to jump up and accuse me. "You made it, and you didn't think to help any of us, but you're going after Melissa's family business. And you're smearing her with bullying accusations. What kind of person does that? "Melissa was always kind. She saw how timid you were and tried to be your friend. Zachary even helped you with math. You should be thanking them, not turning around and slandering them."

he says whilst taking his jacket off, I take a look to Lukas who smiled saying it was fine. Without warning, Toby jumps up taking hold of the top of the fence, just missing the barbwire at the top. He swings his jacket over to cover a section, once it was secure he lefts himself up and over. When he was safely on the other side, he tells us to jump over. I look to Brandon, while he just looked terrified back at me, like I was gonna go first.

I snapped, knowing that this was a new dress, one that I had just bought, just for today. “Sorry about that, I wasn't looking where I was going." his deep and husky tone came through; his voice carried a powerful aura, one that I was capable of sending shivers down my spine. I finally lifted my gaze to meet him. He was wearing a mask, and even though it was all my fault, he still went ahead to apologise. “No. It's fine, I was the one who was not looking at where I was headed” I muttered and was just about to walk away but he held my hand. His touch was so cold, forcing me to yelp as it sent shivers down my spine.

“Then we’ll just have to offer up a higher price than you. Toby.” So our nightmare continued. Because Travis had dropped out for some reason and, however much I strained, I couldn’t see him. Alpha Dante played his part, suggesting a sum in a half-hearted way which I assumed was meant to up the price. Was Tommy going to profit? Did he hope to ‘sell’ us and then reclaim us via the orgy? I was trying not to think about what Jason had disclosed regarding the wearers of the black mask. Maybe Fran wouldn’t have to tussle with her rapist in a life or death struggle afterwards.