Toji Smirk Novels & Stories

He's really sweet and considerate but also cocky and overwhelming at times. We go to a room on the second floor right across from the Alphas quarters. Josette says that she'll take my gifts for Zavier down to the gift tent and that she'll be back soon. I walk into the room and Toya's there. She totally looks like a young version of Toni Braxton. I go give her a hug, "Good Morning, Toya! How are you?" I ask grinning, she hugs me tight as always, squishing me into her belly. I know that she's due soon. "I'm good, Abie. Ahem," she clears her throat looking me up and down smirking. What's up with her? "And how are you, did you get that 'sleep' Tank was talking about?" Gasp, I hold my face which

Asano croaks, sarcasm notable in his tone. "What do you mean?" Joseph asks quizzically. "I mean she's a rare beauty to these wild ones." He looks me in the eyes, a knowing grin across his face. Does everyone just like teasing me now, is that it? Turning away from his gaze my eyes find her again. Tomoki steps forward lunging his sword towards her stomach and she steps backward blocking his advance.

Like a gust of torpedo wind zoomed through, wiping out everyone in the blast zone. “What the actual fuck!!” Toya is the one to say it, jumping to her feet, while the silence and stillness of the room, in the aftermath of chaos, become palpable. I'm standing here like a panting, red-eyed demon of my own, so angry and riled up with a real deep rage because of his insult that even my own mate blinks at me a little, disturbed. Hands extended, chest heaving, teeth gritted, and anger still in the throes of full fury, like I'm about to take a second pop at it.

"Oh, hi Tsuzu! Happy birthday." "Hmm, so this is your man huh. You've got good taste Cami." "Of course." Cami chuckles at Tsuzu's compliment. "So Toma, will you let me borrow Yuji for a while? I'd like to chat with him for a while." It seems like Tsuzu is fond of me at the moment. I felt a bit nervous like a prey being observed by its predator. "I'm sorry, you can't have Yuji…" Toma suddenly said.

It was a blessing in disguise though, because the little show of pain made it possible to see the owner of the voice. It was a woman. Dark skin, with a fading scar running from the right side of her upper lips down to her jaw. Her eyes were coppery, contrasting the brown dreadlock that was tied into a ponytail. She was no fresher with the spear and held it masterfully as if she was one with it. “One funny move" the woman glared, "and you are a dead meat.". Dead meat? Ejima shivered. Despite the threat, she felt sweat and fear covering her body. Her eyes strolled down to the woman’s feet and the notion in her stomach elevated when she saw the missing toe…

, Shiv's team officer asked Shiv who smiled Hades-ously and the coldness was overflowing around him gave chills to the other girls who were planning to woo Shiv by their over shining eyeshadows and thick layers of foundations. Shiv smiled and said to himself in icy but flat tone, "Toffee , You play very well" . . Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

She tossed out. I smiled then, wider than I had before. “Then I guess I hope this fucking kills you.” I spun, and I slammed my power into the tiny brown glyph on Toya’s shoulder.

The man asked with a loop sided grin that showed his gold teeth. Storm’s face remained unshaken, carrying no emotions. “You can said that, “he replied, “and I guess you never get tired of your old toys.” The smaller man standing by Omar gritted his teeth but didn’t say anything. Omar laughed like a pig and hugged the smaller man’s waist. “Tobi, baby don’t tell me you are still affected by Storm’s insults, you know he is just kidding.” He winked . “I am not, “Storm corrected.

A smirk formed on my lips. “Are you not?” Judiel annoyingly shot back. I snickered. “Why should I?” “If I were you, I wouldn’t be that complacent.” Heiji said before sipping on his drink. I didn’t like his tone at all. “What are you implying?” I looked at him with contempt.

he quipped, the teasing edge in his voice unmistakable. Takumi turned slowly, his brow arching in a look of incredulity. "So?" he responded, his tone neutral but challenging. Feigning hurt, Tomoya dramatically placed a hand over his chest. "W-Well," he began with mock hesitation, "I just think it’s a bit strange if you’ve taken a liking to her, considering, you know, we had something in the past—"