Toybox Wow Novels & Stories

“The one for the foster kids. I want to make the common room circular. No corners for anyone to get backed into.” Toby laughed, a warm, grounding sound. “You and your circles. You’re going to bankrupt the contractors with all that custom glass.” “Let them complain. It’s worth it.” As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in shades of bruised plum and burning orange—the colours of my past turned into the beauty of my present—Toby stopped and turned to me. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, wooden box. It wasn’t velvet. It wasn’t from a high-end jeweller in the city. It was hand-carved from driftwood, the grain of the wood swirling like the tide.

Tobey replied without hesitation, a wide smile spreading across his face. “They’re so big I bet at least two of every animal in the Upper could fit inside just one of them. I hear there are two or three up there.” He dropped his tools and turned to face her with pure, childlike excitement. He acted out driving one of the big gophers, shifting through invisible gears, bouncing as if over pockets of air.

The next day, I returned to the healing center to hand over the rest of my work. Evan came to find me on his own and handed me an exquisite gift box wrapped in animal hide. "I forgot to give Toby his birthday present yesterday." Surprised, I took the gift box and opened it. Inside was a lifelike wooden carving of a wolf. Toby was terrified of fierce and snarling wolves form like that. When Toby was four years old, Evan took him to the edge of the Forbidden Forest to practice hunting. Halfway through, Evan ran into a few werewolf colleagues he knew.

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“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.”

"You might just find yourself on the receiving end of a very rude awakening." **** Evelyn's PoV As I stood in the doorway, preparing to leave, Luna Janet approached me with a small, delicate box in her hand. Her eyes sparkled with warmth and affection as she opened the box, revealing a stunning emerald ring that seemed to glow with an inner light.

“I wasn’t sure what to get.” Josh enters the living room. “What’s that?” he asks, gesturing to the box that Theo’s holding. I raise a brow and stare at the matte black box, The ‘Titan Games’ logo stamped in silver on top, in small lettering is, ‘NEW DAWN 3’ Josh has always been a lover of whatever games that company brings out, he’s also the vice president of the online tween club for Titan Games, so being handed such a box makes his whole face brighten up.

"Congratulations, Harriet Underwood! You've won a horse plushie. Don't look a gift horse in the mouth!" Startled, I froze in place. A hint of impatience flickered across the emcee's face. She shoved the plushie into my arms and forced me offstage. The cheap plushie in my hands felt rough to the touch, and the price tag hanging on its back still read five dollars. I recalled what was written on the slip earlier and knew I hadn't misread it. I was about to go onstage to explain when thunderous applause broke out across the hall. "Congratulations, Katie Thorpe! You've won first prize this year—a three-day trip to Marosa!"

“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.

“I’m having a get together later if y’all want to come over. Kind of like a study group thing, then some vid games. I’ve got a new Pro game for NHL.” “I’m in.” Tate glares at me. “You better not be drinking.” Her voice has that serious tone to it. Tate sure is adorable when she’s serious, I could pull her right to me and kiss those damn pretty lips. “No beers.” Toby affirms. “My folks are around in any case. We can hang up stairs in my space.” And when he says my space we’re talking a whole entire floor. His folks house has three floors plus a basement and Tobes has the very top floor. The bedroom is ginormous. In all there are four rooms on the top floor, one is his dedicated computer room