Travis Taylor Book Novels & Stories

“Let go of me, you disgusting hypocrite.” His face went pale, realizing his state. He released my wrist like it burned him, one hand dropping to cover himself awkwardly. “Ava—” The door to 412 opened wider behind him. Taylor stepped out, wearing only low-slung sweatpants now, lean torso on full display. He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, smirking faintly. “Lady, stop acting so strong-headed,” he said, voice smooth and infuriatingly calm. “It can’t be that bad. Join us. We can make it a threesome.

All life was sacred. I shook the thoughts away with a violent shake of my head. I couldn’t change the past, but I could control the future. I needed to do something right. I leaned forward, tapping the partition. “Taylor. The books.” He didn’t need to ask which ones. He’d been silent, a perfect, loyal shadow, but he indicated the cubby beneath my seat with a subtle gesture. I nodded and leaned down, pulling out three leatherbound novels—one black, one brown, one gold. The diaries of my ancestors, disguised as fiction. A perfect way to introduce our world to her. I ran my thumb over the embossed spines, a silent promise, just as Taylor slowed the car and we pulled up to her house.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself holding an exquisitely wrapped sandwich. Whispers immediately drifted into my ears. "Look, Jacob Blake's here again delivering breakfast to Carol." "He seriously has no shame. She already said she doesn't like him, but he still won't give up." "Exactly! Carol and Matt are obviously the perfect couple!" I froze for two seconds before a flood of memories suddenly crashed into my mind. I, the invincible hero of a power-fantasy novel, had actually transmigrated into the role of a pathetic simp side character in a trashy romance novel.

As a newcomer, it would be best if her older colleagues shared their experiences. Michelle explained everything to earn Hailey’s trust, so Hailey could learn quite a bit today. Although the meeting wasn’t perfect, Michelle achieved her goal. In fact, she was now a little closer to Hailey. On Sunday, Travis noticed the thick book on Hailey’s table when he went to Heron Peninsula. Curious, he asked, “When did you buy a book like this? Are you interested in fashion history?”

Hyun explained. "I'm telling you, there's no third book yet," Cela said firmly. "I haven't agreed to write another one. I'm still exhausted from the last one. And why do you sound so excited about it? Weren't you the one who strongly swore that he would go on a long break without interruption once the second book was out?" she asked. "Well, the truth is Ms. Ivy already converted to cash our supposed vacation," Hyun said shyly. He knows it won't sit well with her.

And yet. He wasn't answering her questions. She didn't know what horrible things had happened to the missing women, or what this guy actually did. "I just let you into their house, and I have no clue who you really are. Grayson seemed to know who Aegis is, but-you could be lying." Boy, was she dumb. He'd given her a card and what had she done? Gone for coffee. "I told you, my name is Travis." "Travis what?" "Travis Ration. I work for Aegis Group."

“Busy with what?” “Reading.” He purse his lips, his face muscles contracting. Much like he was suppressing a laugh. “Really.” “Yes really. Unlike you, I am interested in cultivating myself.” He waved his head, smirking and making me feel like he was sad for me. “Taylor.” “Yes.” I held my chin high. “The book of upside down.” My eyes grew wider. I blinked immediately. Smiling from ear to ear th next instant. “I want to get a fresh perspective. Some things are better understand the other way around.”

Travis pulled out a key and unlocked it. Inside was a small study, lined with old books, photographs, and dusty journals. He picked up a leather-bound book and blew off the dust. “This belonged to my great-grandfather,” he said. “He kept records of everything that happened here... the good, the bad, and the dangerous.” I stepped closer, curious despite the chill crawling up my spine. “Want to read some?” he asked. I nodded, and he opened the book to a marked page. The words told of a tragic love story, betrayal, and a family feud that ended in a mysterious disappearance.

Opening the book . Suddenly Travis popped up in front of me . And then sat there . "What are you doing here ?" I whispered . He smirked . "Can't leave ya alone ." He winked smirking his stupid face . I chuckled slightly . No matter how lonely and sad I am from Jason. Still I got company . I got up to get another book . This one is a total bore . As I was looking at the book shelf . I heard some girls talking . I stood there to listen carefully .

And we sure as hell don't forgive. We get even. And we make traitors pay a price they can't afford. At dawn, I walked into the study and opened the safe only I knew the code to. Inside were all the confidential files on Vincent's business dealings—as his wife, I had access to everything. I took a photo of every single document. Game on.