Tori Tori No Mi Novels & Stories

“I’m Autumn Magnus. Welcome to my tower! Your bedrooms are on the third floor. If you’ve reached the hydra, you’ve gone too far. But he’s friendly so you can pet him.” I glance at Tori. “She’s chipper.” I giggle. I get to actually see my best friend. She has very light blond hair and blue eyes. “You’re so pretty, Tori.” Tori smiles at me. “I guess it must be weird to be seeing for the first time.” “I could see some in my visions. Though Emerald told me I can’t have visions when I use her eyes.” I explain. “So I’ve got to let myself be blind sometimes.”

I love it, I wrote. I love you, he replied. I set down the phone and let myself breathe. The next day, an unexpected visitor showed up at The Oasis. Tori. She was dressed casually—jeans, a sweater, no designer labels—and she looked nervous. “I was in town for a wedding,” she said. “Thought I’d stop by.” I raised an eyebrow. “You came to Las Vegas for a wedding and decided to visit a community center?” “I wanted to see you.” I led her to my office and closed the door. “What’s going on?”

Tori replies putting the 'bond' in air coat. ~That creep has a back story!??

Suddenly, I heard footsteps approaching, and there she was, Tori herself. Tori opened the heavy cell door, her eyes glistening with profound relief at my safety. The dim light from the hallway framed her delicate features, which had been etched with worry during my captivity. I had countless questions swirling in my mind, but before I could utter a word, she silenced me with a kiss, her soft lips pressed fervently against mine. Her fingers began to trace my body, their touch igniting a cascade of sensations that reverberated through me. "Claim me. Now," she whispered, her voice a sultry invitation that left no room for doubt.

My mind solely on Tori. Hold on little mate, I’m coming.

Tori. ---END OF CHAPTER TWENTY ONE---

he asked after he finished introducing himself. “I’m Victoria Olivia Kingstein, but you can call me Tori.” I was smiling the whole time we were talking about one another. It seems awesome to find someone who is the opposite gender who is so like me. Our similarities are really something else, but then we had to be serious since we’ll be talking about the plan he has in mind.

Blinking my eyes, I give him a tight smile. He looked straight into my eyes like he was challenging me. Oh, game on! I’m not the same Mia you met back then. If he wants to play, I’ll play. Raising one eyebrow I looked at his hand, telling him with my eyes, you can let go now. He smirked back at me. Slowly releasing his hold. I turned around with a quick twirl. My ponytail hit him straight in the face. Walking away with spring in my step.

that always slipped into Tori's conversations, as if she lived in a world with entirely different social rules from the rest of humanity. I decided to get straight to the point. "Are you two actually friends," I asked, leaning forward slightly, "or does she just use you to get close to Nate?" Tori blinked a few times, clearly not expecting such a direct question. I saw a faint flush rise on her cheeks. "I…" she hesitated, searching for the right words. "Our friendship is…" "How?" "In this world, one hand usually washes the other," she finally said, almost shamelessly, as if explaining a basic fact of life.

My Boss Is My Tormentor. Copyright © 2024, A. Gupta. All Rights Reserved. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.