Ty Lee Novels & Stories

“It's okay Grace anytime, let's go inside shall we?“ Leo smiles as he leads us inside the restaurant. We took a seat and were waiting for the waitress to come take our orders when Grace started the introduction. “Hmmm, Tory this is Leo a good friend of Peter and Leo this is Tory, my friend and roommate” “It's nice meeting you Leo” I said looking at his small eyes wondering how he could eye clearly with those eyes. “Same here Tory” he replied before concentrating on his phone again. “I thought you said you were three, so where is the third person???“ He asked looking at Grace for an answer. “She is on her way, she was a little bit busy”

I wasn’t sure who this angel was, but Theodore was scared of him. “Thordore! Where have you been?” The man's voice was demanding. It made me stop in my tracks. Even though he was not talking to me, I felt a need to apologize. “Ezekiel… I have been doing as I was told. I am watching over Layla to make sure she obeys us.” His voice was low. He sounded like a kid who was in trouble with his father. I wondered what he was talking about. I was not going to obey anyone but myself. Plus, for the past few years, I have been his boss.

Everyone lived in close proximity with each other, their parents probably know each other too. "Do you like dancing?" Lee asked when they went to the schoolyard and bought milkshakes at the cafeteria. "I do ... I can't dance but I love watching people dance." "I thought you were more of a sports fan ... like soccer? I've seen you at the soccer field all the time." "Oh ... my brother plays soccer, Max Williams, do you know him?" Lee nodded and smiled, "Who doesn't? And TJ Shanley, Joey Randall, Stanley Yorke? They're pretty famous around here."

Kansas City, Missouri, America, 1983 Jordan Findley wanted to see him in his office, and in Aaron’s experience, that was either a very good thing, or a very bad one. Though the Guardian Leader rarely raised his voice, an admonishment from him was much like disappointing a favorite parent, and as Aaron made his way to the top floor of the office building, he hoped this was good news.

While he was busy scrolling down the channels, he halted at the news report. " Good day everyone, this is Kim Libra, your reporter. Today, one of the business tycoons, Mr. Cony Lee, a resident from Korea went back to the city of New Jersey to sign a contract with Reid Furniture Company to be one of their shareholders. " Victor quickly saves the hotline numbers of the said company to ask for information about Cony Lee. He was sure that this man was the one who skinned with a grey wolf bleeding to death he found in the wilderness twenty years ago.

I get inside the taxi. I hear hotty gulping down more alcohol, "Ryan, wait for me. I am on my way." He doesn't even listen to me as he says, "Aaye reejee ate yoh ass-" I hang up my phone as I tell the address to the driver.

He assured me that she was doing much better these days, and that there was hope that she'd get better soon. Layla lost her mom at age four and her Dad died even before her birth. She had someone taking care of her but no one could fill the space of one's parents. Well, except for one person. Just as I entered the car to drive back to the pack house, an urgent voice filled my head. ‘Where are you, Ruby?’ Clinton’s tone was sharp, almost frantic. ‘About heading back to the pack house,’ I replied, nearly rolling my eyes when I recalled that he couldn't see me. ‘What's wrong?’