Toriel Home Novels & Stories

I whispered. “So did I.” Tyrelle muttered in embarrassment before looking back to his father, who was wearing a tailored suit with jewels for buttons. Even his simple accessory necktie seemed to beam with a massive ruby gem at the knot. “Dad, we’re here,” Tyrelle announced our arrival. The Alpha, Torian Gridon as I remember him, acted surprised. “Oh my. I did not expect that you two would arrive so soon.” He chuckled. “Now I feel embarrassed for not preparing myself. I’m so sorry about the mess in the house.”

Noah had the black device in his hand and looked ready to throw up. Lucas gasped, “Silver hair. Glasses.” Adrian’s face darkened. “Soren Vale.” Noah went still. “Mrs. Vale’s brother?” Adrian did not answer, and that was answer enough. Marcus looked down the stairs. “More are coming.” They pushed through the fifth-floor door into an empty office level. Rain lashed the windows. The city glowed beyond the glass, beautiful and useless. Adrian guided Lucas toward a side corridor. “There is a bridge to the next building.”

Huge windows adorned the house, making it look like a modern version of a farmhouse. "Who lives there?" I gaped at the huge house, noticing there were no cars in the driveway. Flowers lined the entrance to the driveway, giving the house a colorful and cheerful feel. "Biggest house in our little town." Tori chuckled, "I'm sure you can guess who lives there." "Kade and Alec?" I pursed my lips, and gave her a pointed look. "You'd be correct." Tori chuckled humorlessly, "This is my house."

She's holding a cigarette in one arm and looks me up and down. "So you are Becca. The last time I saw you, you were a maid. Now you have upgraded to being the girlfriend? Congratulations!" Does she remember me? And why does she have to be so rude? "Tori, mind your language!" Tyrone warns. "Oh please! But she was a maid," Tori rolls her eyes. "Right?" Trent's little brother runs down the stairs, wearing headphones and scrolling through his phone. "Take those things off!" Tyrone demands.

"Tell me about him." Tori felt a smile tug at her lips, despite everything. "His name is Eilad. He is from the Obsidian Pack. He works as Alpha Orion's assistant. We grew up together, in the poorer quarters of the pack. I have not seen him in years, and then tonight, at the festival..." "He found you." "He found me." Tori's cheeks warmed. "He is kind. And patient. And he looked at me as if I were the only woman in the world."

Several had been at their wedding last year. Jolene exchanged hugs with Tori, Parkers fiancé. “I hope we weren’t supposed to bring anything.” “Just yourself.” Tori said with her sweet southern accent. She was a strawberry blonde with dark blue eyes. Where Jolene had her mother’s fluff, Tori was rail thin. “I love this sweater. Of course, I don’t have the chest for it.” Jolene laughed as Tori placed her hands on her chest feeling her small breasts.

he quickly introduce himself still looking at her fascinated. “I'm Tory” she replys “I came out to get something, but you can go to apartment Grace is at home” Grace told Raphael knowing that he also knew Grace because they attended the same high school together. “Okay, I'll see you at home, but don't take too long, we have alot to cash up on” Raphael smiles as he leads Enzol to Tory's place. Tory walks for an 1hr and 34mins before she gets to Marcella's Polaris restaurant, she couldn't afford to use the last money on her to pay for a bus tho get there.

“Tell me everything.” “Toralei Stripe. She transferred out of Fox Lane High last year to study abroad in Paris, France. She’s really popular among the students. She and Conrad dated for about a year before she left but no one in the school knew about them dating…well , no one except Jamie and I. Also Mom knew about them, because he sometimes brought her home to have dinner with us. But when she left, I think it left Conrad broken and he had flirted and toyed with a lot of girls since then. But Toralei is coming back to school next week and they’re probably going to get back together. No doubt.” “I…”

"Better? I believe so. I think he'd actually make a decent father rather than a decent husband. He was raised by his father, from what I heard. He seems to have a lot of respect and love for him as well, so I can't see why he wouldn't be able to be a decent parent, at least." "That's a bit more comforting to know, to be honest," she says. Our conversation floats from children to her letting me know that Elijah is leaving for Italy for a while. I wouldn't blame him, I, too, would want to leave this place for some peace of mind. Our conversation is interrupted by the doorbell. I raise a brow and stand up to open the door.

It's been two years since that incident and these past two years everything has completely changed. Ace and Violet got married and are blessed with a year old baby boy named Enzo while Tyler and Iris also got married right after them and blessed with a year baby too named Carlo. Both of the baby boys just have one month difference between them.