Troy Otto Novels & Stories

I asked, remembering that I saw him stroll in with the alpha after he got lower back from patrol. "He and Terry went out for a run. I suppose they're beginning to grow to be friends" Troy smiled at me knowingly. "Wait.... is Terry... into guys?" I regarded at Troy with huge eyes. "Yeah he is" Troy chuckled, kissing my cheek gently as he sat up. "This is great!" I jumped off the mattress happily. "Oh? Care to share?" Troy smirked at me as he also stood up. "Well.... I'll inform you but you cannot inform each person or I won't ever forgive you" I stated seriously.

And he had warned his subordinates of this repeatedly Alex Troy was a little bit into character as secretary to the chairman of Romero Empire and had forgotten that he was before his real boss, Zaire Ludovic. "I'm sorry for my mistake, sir," he said, apologetically, bowing at the waist. "But I was just saying, our opponent is not a dumb one. And the fact that he's this curious gives us a chance to know what he's thinking and how to be well prepared for it."

Gina said calmly. "Wow, even you have a good impression of him so he must really be an angel." Anne said as Gina rolled her eyes. "I didn't know the Troy household was so famous." I said softly to myself but Anne heard me. "Roomie, they are not just famous but the most respected. The pack leader Alan Troy was a maestro in the art of warfare in his time. A high level alpha who mated with a high level omega. His fame rose because of his combat skills and he led his pack to becoming one of the most powerful. I heard his sons are even more outstanding than him." she said proudly.

Everyone turned their attention to the direction it came from. "I'm not underestimating any of you but if you really think you can kill off Ashley Elsher, then you're severely mistaken!" The boy said, his fingers tapping away on his laps. His identity amazed them. Troy Vegas who was known as a powerful witch. His powers were said to be on par with that of Taylor but as the two had never fought before, it remained unconfirmed. Troy was known for his classes which made him look like a hot need and he had a habit of wiping them clean when delivering something important.

Athena Ramirez It's been 2 years since I've worked for Eros. He's a hard boss but also considerate and thanks to this job she was able to send troy to Canada, her paycheck is that full and fatty that she dosen't have to worry where her next meal will be from. Troy is at very high end expensive boarding school for the gifted in Canada, there he'll be able to receive all the help he can get to help with his trauma and her job as Eros PA pays that and her own lifestyle.

He dragged me through the crowd before I could argue and stopped in front of a tall guy leaning against the bar. “This,” Marcus announced proudly, “is Troy.” Troy. He was older and probably went to another college maybe, with dark curls falling into his eyes and a smirk that looked permanent. His gaze shifted to me slowly, like he was taking his time on purpose. “And you must be Stephen,” he said. His voice was low, smooth. I gave him a tight nod. “Yeah.” “Troy’s into design and PR,” Marcus added unnecessarily. “He helped with the promo stuff for the event and he goes to our school but he is a senior."

"Hehe. Don't worry…" Troy sneered savagely. "I won't make a mistake, for the sake of my son and nephew's revenge." Pausing, he then sighed. "Shame that I lost Thunder, Bolt, Galen, and Blaze to Frank. He's more impressive than I thought." "Indeed." Kilian nodded as well. He was sure that Frank had completed Birthright rank at best, but he was now wary after Troy's men and his nephew were all killed.

“It’s only natural for her to…” “But that doesn’t make it right, Deloris,” Jeremy said firmly. “I spent the day with him yesterday. I saw how much he hated that restlessness. How about getting it out of the way once and for all? Huh? When has any pup’s shift been postponed to spare them the pain or prepare them? Troy is not a pup. He’s twenty-one. The earlier he goes through premier, the quicker he can adjust to it. Think about it.”

he said through the phone. The man on the other end of the phone, Otto, agreed and then hung up. He looked at the cards on the table but was no longer in the mood to play. He took a swig from the can of beer beside him before calling for his men to get up. “We just got a job! If we can do this, we can be closer to the Frost family!” Otto was delighted because it was a golden opportunity to climb the social ladder. He had previously become acquainted with Aloysius by chance and learned that the man served as Jet’s assistant.

We all walked back toward my registration table. I bent over the papers and sifted through everything until I found the one for the Koenigsegg. I held it up. “The driver is Troy Quimby.” Charlie stuck her tongue out. “Ew, the creepy guy.” I nodded. “Yeah, he was a sleaze ball.” Rick pinched the bridge of his nose and squeezed his eyes closed. “Wait,” I said as realization dawned on me. “Is Troy Quimby Torq from LA?”