Tori Ross Novels & Stories

It is assumed that he was waiting for me to see him change like the previous time, but I only looked at a pair of black eyes, slightly slanted; His Asian ancestry was obvious, which made me even more nervous. "Sure," I said, unable to help but hesitate. Dorian Torres. From where I stood, despite the sound of the music and the conversation my men were having among themselves, I could clearly hear her heartbeat, louder than the rest of the women, and not precisely because she was scared or something similar, but because her organism worked a little differently from that of a normal human, although at that moment I still didn't know if she was aware of that with herself. I was also able to hear

I wanted to scream at her that I’m not interested in her or in shares, but then I thought to gossip a little. "Rita, how is Ryan Damison as a boss?" I try to sound in a non-stalker way. “He is very... neat. I have never seen him improperly dressed. Although he looks a little scary and intimidating, he always smiles at me. I think he doesn't like touching other people as he always maintains a strict professional distance. Once I was passing by him-” This dumb fangirl is beyond help. *Cough* "Rita, I mean as a boss." I specify on the last word.

'' I breathe out. Weeks and months have passed and I've heard nothing about Rose—I've been living my life without a slight care about other people or myself; the reason why I'm still alive is because of her. Truth be told, I haven't fully kept my promise, I've been hiring people to look after Rose but this time it's different. They are hired to only take pictures of her when needed because I want to see how she's doing, I want to see her progress and I want to see her. Even through pictures. As long as she's healing—I'll heal.

There's no way we were gonna play a game and get nothing in return. I'd prefer that they do it again this year, I won't be playing, Mr. Roswell is gonna go for a vacation the week of the fundraiser so, I would gladly miss the damn fundraiser. " Well, I suppose we could just do that then?" Just when I was basking in the euphoria of going on a man's vacation with Mr. Roswell. Tory raised her hand, smirking as she looked at me. What the hell is she up to? " Sir, I have a MUCH better idea" she said as she clasped her hands and smiled sweetly... That's a bad sign Nate, she's up to no good.

When we got to campus a few minutes ago, Eli said they're on their way and that we could wait here. I'm trying to stay as calm as possible, but the thudding of my heart is betraying my anxiety. Good thing I'm the only one who can hear it. "There they are!" Tori exclaims and shoots to her feet. She's wearing a pair of jean shorts and a crop top, her midriff bare. Thanks to the rollers she had on earlier, her dark hair is falling in voluminous waves down her back. She really is going all out. I turn to look. They're walking side by side. Eli notices us and waves. I come to my feet and keep my eyes on Eli.

I was starting to doubt that she heard me. “Victoria? Victoria Johnson?” I repeated. That seemed to knock her out of the trance she was in. “Yes but my friends call me Tori. Not that you and I are friends, I don't even know you. For all I know you are a serial killer or even worse, someone that kicks puppies. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to insinuate that you are a serial killer. I’m sure you’re a nice guy. Of course, there is no way I would actually know whether or not you are nice because, as I said, you are a stranger so…Yes, I am her. Victoria. And you are Caleb Stallone. If you don’t mind, I’m going to shut up now.”

she laughed. “But I loved you, I did everything you wanted, I even fought my father for you…you were the lady with Allen in the club,” I cried. “How could you?” “I am sorry…” she said, her voice dripping in mockery. “I was ahead of you, did you think that you could dump me after giving you a son?” Allen moved the phone away. “Mike, I really wanted you to see me take over The Rodriguez's group, but Maria is just being a bitch right now…and you are not cooperating, I can't let you destroy all my years of efforts…Goodnight Mike,” he said cutting the call.

Tori’s gaze unwavering even as he nods his head next. “Yes. I Tori Hall, hereby swear upon my life here and now that I’ll forever strive to protect this pack from any and all who dare harm them. That as Luna of the Eclipse Born Kin I swear to help those who need it and cherish those without questions even when those seem to have doubt.”