Toy Story Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I only wanted to play a little joke on you... if you had just waited one more second, I would have laughed and told you the whole truth.” “But you didn’t wait,” I countered, my voice flat. “You held my best friend in your arms, pushed your own older brother directly toward me, and explicitly told me he was my boyfriend. “Since that’s what you wanted, I simply granted your wish. I stepped aside so you could spend eternity with the she-wolf you actually love.” Toby took a panicked step backward, his head shaking frantically. “No... Serena, that’s not how it was... You’re the only one I love!

“That’s Tobey.” As if summoned by his own name, Tobey came running toward them, pushing a toy truck overflowing with grass, sand, leaves, and several unidentifiable treasures collected with great importance. The wheels refused to turn. He stopped in front of Alicia, brows knitted in deep confusion. “Mommy… It’s broken.” She crouched beside him. “Maybe it’s just tired.” Then she looked up. “Tobey, this is Teddy. An old friend of mine.”

I heard Tobi mumbled something like he was going to kill Grace, in the background and that didn't help me stop laughing at all. "Oh dear, tell him to pick the perfect toys. His soon to be follower would like to see those." I said amidst my laughter. That was a lie. I would never subscribe to his OnlyFans page. Heaven forbids I watch my friends going on at it. It would be super weird. "Want to come to our breakfast spot? We're about to leave now for breakfast." She offered, and I heard her yelling at Tobi to stop returning the toys she had already picked.

That’ll clear the way for the couple who have true love! I ground my teeth so hard that my jaw ached. All my family members were nothing but stepping stones for this monster! If the comments said they would not die easily, then I was going to prove fate wrong. David and Sarah would definitely die! I told Toby with a terrifyingly calm smile, “Toby, these are pigs. This pig isn’t your father.” Toby wanted to argue, but I cut him off. I said, “Go to your room and do your homework. I’ll bring you a big plate of BBQ later.”

I ask, standing up, my heart thumping inside my chest. He gives me a sinister smile, scaring me more. “This woman is my new toy because I’m tired of you, Daisy.” “Luke….” I stammer, tears welling up in my eyes. He can’t do this. The only thing giving me strength was that he was mine, my husband. He can’t just throw me away like this. The woman beside Luke giggles, twirling a lock of her hair around her finger. “Hi, sweetie,” she purrs, sending a chill down my spine. “I’m Luke’s new playmate. He said you wouldn’t mind sharing.”

“Yeah, I’m sure.” “You said you would be my toy, but toys break.” “Not me. So daddy, fuck me, please.” A strange look passes over his features as he releases them and unbuckles his pants. And I can’t help the gasp that escapes through my tiny lips.

He had even vowed to marry me on the day the company went public. I never expected to hear about Vincent's affair before our wedding even took place. Thinking I was intimidated, Lisa continued arrogantly, "If you keep being stubborn, you might not keep your job here for long. Katie and I are besties. If you mess with me, you're messing with Mr. Cosby." I snorted. "Fine. Have Vincent come here and tell me himself. Then I'll let Katie have the first prize." Lisa looked at me in disdain. "You? Who do you think you are? Mr. Cosby is a very busy man. He doesn't have time for this."

He was a complete statue, playing the part as good as Maddox. Toby pasted on a cruel smile, strutting down the dais and toward Beau’s table, never losing eye contact. “Whatcha got for us this time, Arson? More big red dogs coming to chase you? Fire-breathing dragons? Set fire to somebody’s home and kill eight staff members in the process?” He listed off the delusions that broke the boy. He knew just revealing his return would get him into shit with the others, but the more reasons to have it out for him, the sooner he would wise up and leave-

She didn't say anything. Her eyes, cold and calculating, swept over me, taking in my disheveled hair, my swollen eyes and the way my hands trembled. "Mum, please," I sobbed. I got a text from Anna and I stormed off to the… Yes! "It was Anna! She… she sent me the texts! She made me go there! I wouldn’t have gone there if she didn’t instigate me to. She must have set me up!" My voice cracked. "You have to get me out of here!"

“Oh my god, I totally forgot I was trying to be a sexy maid for you.” He chuckled, playing with my loose hair. “It’s okay.” I pouted and smoothed out the skirt. “I wanted to play out this whole fantasy, but I ruined it.” Damon tugged at the lock of hair, his eyes darkening. “Tell me about this fantasy.” I swallowed and whispered, “I… I am a naughty maid who sneaks into your room and finds your sex toys. And when you find me, you punish me.” He raised his brow. “I don’t have any sex toys here.”