Travis Watanabe Novels & Stories

When Fabian's thoughts start to get jumbled, he lets out a roar. Chase's faint protestation of "what he says is true, Fabian," was met with silence. His ability to heal is mending his wounds, gradually. The fact that he could move his left leg caught my eye. After staring at me for a while, it continued: "There should be four gods ruling Tribus: Strike, Ultra, Blue Dane, and S—." Stop wasting my time, Chase. A woman's voice suddenly cut in, distracting Chase. The jangling of weapons follows as an assault is readied. Isabel is the one who acts as though the secret is a matter of life and death and must be kept hidden.

At school, I had a nickname. They called me "Mister Wait-Your-Turn." I waited for the sneakers my brother had grown tired of, the backpack my sister thought was ugly, and the phones my parents had already cracked the screens of. Even when it came to taking a shower, I had to wait until everyone else was done. A week ago, Mom had promised me, "On the day of your college entrance exam, you won't have to wait your turn for the shower." So when I finally stumbled into the bathroom, drenched in sweat and smelling awful, I thought my turn had finally come. I was halfway through working up a lather when someone started pounding on the door. "Come out. Let your brother go in." My eyes stung,

he smiled widely. The only thing I got from that was that the tall piece of man meat was going to be staying with us and I've just been dumped, it's the best thing that could ever happen, I mean, just imagine waking up and walking into the bathroom to see him, shirtless, towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his v-line a little, the messy wet hair and the water sliding down his body. "Go say hi." Jonathan said, pulling me from my thoughts. My mum had already left and he was looking straight at me and him, "Okay." I said and began walking towards him, "Hi," I extended my arm, "I'm Jade."

There was a tight knot in his stomach when he realised that he yearned to see David and talk to him. Taking a deep breath, Travis rose from the chair and slowly went to the waiter whom he saw speaking with David earlier. "Uh…excuse me!" Travis accosted a man with beautiful long hair that whipped fast as he shifted his features at him. "Yes…!?" The man spoke in a quiet, squeaky voice, his middle finger adjusting the black spectacles on the bridge of his nose.

He muttered as he gazed at the moon. "Then do you mind telling me what it is you want to tell me?" "I am Kurt Kobain, right hand of Natasha Reynolds and I can tell you that what you seek is nowhere near her." "Why should I trust the words of her right hand man?" I crossed my arms over my chest. "Like I told you earlier, you just have to trust me. I am a man that walks alone Travis…" he turned to me. "I have no allies as I have no enemies."

She had suffered a greater loss because of me. During the drive, I was filled in on Travis and the Luna from the pacific pack (Kira’s stepmother) who had also been held captive with me. Instead of going home to his pack, Travis was actually taken to Golden Circle by his cousin Chris, who was one of the top Warriors there and was part of the track and rescue crews.

❤🐺❤🐺❤🐺❤🐺 She glances over to the counter, walking slowly towards the barista. A tall, well-fit man with dark jet black hair, hazel-green eyes, and a handsome smile that is perfectly paired with gorgeous deep dimples walks up to the counter as well.

So I’m a witch at the moment. I don’t know why but since I found out I’m not only a werewolf I can’t seem to have the presence of more than one power. If I’m a witch then no one can sense the werewolf and vampire within me and I also can’t use their powers, which also goes to any power I have at the moment. Aron said I’m the first encounter he has with a tribrid so he is not sure if I have an issue with my core or this is just what all tribid deals with. I know for sure that hybrid can use both of their power.

Watanabe’s voice can be heard inside the quiet house. She opened the door and was welcomed by Patima who’s looking up at the window where MJ’s bedroom is. “Patima, what are you doing here?” Ms. Watanabe asked as she opened the door widely. Patima smiles and shakes her head before bowing down. “I’m just here to ask where MJ is, I didn’t see him like last afternoon” Patima lied. Ms. Watanabe nodded her head and leaned her frame on the wall beside her. “He texted me last time saying he’s going to stay with this girl named Brittany? And I asked her who he’s with and said that he’s with Daisuke, Ming, and Amber” Ms. Watanabe said.

Gabriela stops abruptly, turns quickly, and looks me straight in the eye. "Listen, I understand what you are trying to do and why you are doing it, but really, I agree with this. Damian is fine with this, so please… stay out!" "Damian ... So that's his name" Gabriela's eyes widen at her little slip. XXX "Sorry, what did you say his name was?" "Travis Baker. I am one of the agents assigned to protect this convoy on the way to Japan" "Ah, nice to meet you. I feel better knowing that you and your team are watching our backs. So what can I do for you, Captain?” he says with a friendly smile, releasing one of her hands from the horse's reins to give Travis a firm handshake.