Travis Baldree Books Novels & Stories

"Yvie!" I frowned and shook him off, snapping coolly, "Please watch yourself, Mr. Grant. If you came to apologize for Susie Grant, then you don't have to—I'm not interested." My coldness stung him, but he smiled wryly. "No, I didn't come for her." Then, taking a deep breath as if to steel himself, he looked at me with his bloodshot eyes as he said, "I came to apologize about what I'd done in our past lives. I know you reincarnated too, Yvie."

The man mostly kept to himself, meeting her in the dining room for breakfast and lunch and supper only, and then shutting himself in his study for the rest of the day. He was with her in the house, but it for sure didn’t feel like it to the supermodel. Plus, without her phone or laptop, Reggie had only television to keep her company through the lonely times, and she wasn’t much of a TV person so you can just imagine how lonely she felt. At least he was fulfilling his part of the bargain. Reggie consoled herself sadly. It was honestly the only reason why she hadn’t called it quits yet. Deidre had already received their first huge sum and everything was going quite smoothly with regards to the

one of the reasons i endured this school apart from Chase was the food, they taste so heavenly that i almost moaned out loud on several occasions. “damn im fucking bloated” Chase said while exergerating swelling his stomach to appear much bigger. tempted to slap his stomach i replied ”um hmm” while massaging my stomach with my left hand. standing up i said goodbye to Chase then head to my dorm room. as soon as i reached my room i face planted on my medium size bed. and with a loud ompf sound i rolled over facing the ceiling. after a few contemplation i carried my tired ass out of bed to my make shift study place, i pulled out my history book and started my assignment. our history teacher sai

"Elijah, just translate 20 pages of that book…we don't have time…also as payments, all this book..are free, and also take 3 gold coins from him...." I want to visit an alchemy store after this, that's why I don't really want to spend a lot of time in here. Since he said that he will pay for the translation, why not take advantage of it. Elijah states the conditions which the old man immediately agreed, as for me I just decided to go deep into the storybooks, while every now and then listening to their translations. The old wizard grim was obsessed and fascinated by Elijah's smooth and clear translations while repeating 'Oh God!' and 'Amazing' again and again. Apparently, the book was about F

Trisha heard Mrs Perry complain as she glided through shelves teemed with ages-old books before she could be pulled into hours-long conversation with the old lady. She picked up a book from a dilapidated shelf, blew off the dust that had found solace on it's leather covering over the years, and squinted— because of the poor illumination, to see the books name. ‘Wizards Can Do More’ by one of the greatest wizards ever, LP Travis. It was a book she wanted but not one she needed. Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf.