Toby X Masky Novels & Stories

she blurted out. “Who did?” he asked. “I can’t tell; I didn’t see his face. He came to me and handed me the pictures and told me to go to the academy and expose her,” she said. “Describe him,” he said. “He is tall and a Lycan. He covered his face with a black mask, and his hair was packed in a small bun. His voice is a bit deep, with a broad chest and shoulders,” she said. “Taller than him?” I asked. She looked at me, and she didn’t want to answer, but Bryan nudged her.

It was Toby, my loyal friend and confidant, his expression a mask of concern as he took in the scene before him. "What the hell are you doing to her?" Toby's voice was laced with accusation, his eyes flashing with righteous indignation as he glared at Damon. "Leave her alone, you arrogant prick!" Damon's eyes widened in surprise at Toby's sudden outburst, his hands raised in a gesture of peace as he tried to defuse the situation. "Toby, calm down," he pleaded, his voice tinged with frustration. "I'm not doing anything to her. I'm just trying to help."

I then hear Mason growl. "Come on, Toby, it's your turn.” “Yeah, don't be a pussy like you were in the woods earlier…” Conner's cocky voice seems to get louder and closer, “I told you, I'm not doing that…” “Come on, Toby. All you have to do is walk in there, climb over her and shove your cock inside her…” Conner says as he chuckles. "No. I am not doing that…" Toby growls, “Fine, don't fuck her, that's your loss, but you still have to have your wolf come forward and bite her or it won't work,” Mason growls back.

Zayn grabbed the opportunity to sit on him while splashing water at his face. "Uuurdshshvdhdjh," Toby spluttered out and Zayn laughed, switching off the hose. He stood up and Toby laid on the ground coughing, holding his hand to his chest. He dropped the hose on the ground as Toby started laughing almost making Zayn's smirk turn to a smile. That vanished as soon as he picked up a strange scent around the pack house. "Toby. Get up." He said and Toby stood up immediately knowing there was trouble.

He stood up and grabbed Mark by the collar of his jacket. "I'm just asking!" Mark yelled, trying to fight Toby off. "We're a team! No secrets! Why won't they just say it?" Toby didn't wait for another word. He was much stronger than Mark, especially since Mark could barely stand. Toby hooked his arm under Mark's shoulder and started dragging him toward the door. "We're going home, Mark," Toby said through gritted teeth. "You’re done for the night." "Let go of me! I want to know! Liam! Tell the truth!" Mark’s voice faded as Toby hauled him out into the cold night air.

They sometimes visited Hannah in the Monroe Mansion and every time Minerva was fascinated by how rich Ashton’s family was. Toby proposed to his long-time girlfriend Vicky and is planning to get married by next year. Presently… At the Monroe Mansion. Cyrene and Riktor are playing with their grandchild Hunter, while Hannah and Ashton have just returned from work. He clears his throat, “Toby invited me to join him in visiting Xander in Pennsylvania for a game of poker.” She nodded. "Toby told me." She replied casually. "Do you want to go with me?" He asks out of courtesy, but deep inside he wishes she wouldn't.

Toby gritted his teeth as a glare slowly began to form in his face. "You are Busted." ~ ♡ ~ The air outside was cool, like most of Boston's climate. The chilly air hit my body as I looked to my right. Toby was just looking at me blankly as he held the bruised jaw with a napkin. "What's the catch?" He asked. "Anything you want." I said. The words really had been hard for me to say because I never imagined I would be in a position where I'd be practically bribing a guy to hide my secret.

Like she was empty of tears. "The mask was a gift from my mom, someone I thought I lost long before I lost my dad, I survived with an injury on my face that the doctors said would scar me. Everyone hated me after that, for taking away their alpha, for being weak and ugly." Lennox's hand came around her and held her close as she exposed more of herself. "The mask was a way of hiding my face so I don't disgust people but more than that it was what helped me stay close to my parents even when the wound was gone, I couldn't be without the mask."

He looked up, his gaze sharp and penetrating, and quickly stood up, saying, "I can explain." I couldn't hear what Mr. Eugen was saying anymore. All I could see in my eyes was the silver mask he was holding in his hand. This mask was incredibly familiar to me. It was the same mask that MK used to wear countless nights before. And now, Mr. Eugen was holding it. The implications were clear. Mr. Eugen was MK. My hand loosened, and the bowl of soup I was holding fell to the ground, shattering the silence of the night.

Toby smiled as he started painting her face with the different products. Once he was done, he instructed Maia to look in the mirror. "Oh my," she said when he was finished. It was a rather simple look, just come concealer, a light foundation, neutral eyeshadow, eyeliner, and a subtle lip and mascara. "You did a great job." she turned and smiled at Toby who bowed his head at the compliment. "I love it." "Well, I think you look just lovely. Would you like to go for a walk today? I know of a special place I think you'll love."