Aot Tomas Novels & Stories

"We brief them. We engage at hour five. We have one hour before the chain reaction point." I found Tomas in the eastern corridor after the war council ended. He was sitting on a bench outside the room where Kieran was resting. I sat down beside him. "My wife would have said the same thing I said in there," he said. "Protect the children. Do not gamble." "She sounds like someone worth knowing," I said. "Yes," Tomas said. "She was." We sat there for a moment. "The children are going to close the capital breach," I said. "I know," he said.

The representative came in the third week of the new exercises, and he came through the front gate the ordinary way, in a single vehicle, with no escort and no weapons visible, which Stefan noted immediately as either genuine confidence or a deliberate performance of it. His name was Tomas. He was younger than Jasmina expected, maybe early forties, with the kind of unhurried manner that suggested either real calm or extensive practice at appearing calm, and he asked at the gate, politely, whether the Alpha Supreme might have twenty minutes for a conversation.

"Why." It wasn't a question, but a demand. I exhaled through my nose. There was no version of this where I got to skip the explanation, so I gave it to them plainly. "Tomas was ambushed on his shift at the Eastern border last night," I said. "The beast tore him open before he even had a chance to shift." Bram was on his feet before I'd finished the sentence, his chair scraping hard against the stone. "Tore him open, how?"

They were ready. "Amaya." I spun around. Tomas was standing by the base of the clock tower. He looked even worse than he had in the woods. His clothes were rags, and his face was pale. But it was his eyes that caught my attention. They weren't brown anymore. They were a dull, flat gray. "You came," he said. His voice was hoarse. "Where are the keys, Tomas?" I asked. I kept my hands in my pockets, gripping a small silver knife the boys had given me.

the teacher stated and the young boy shrugged before heading to sit beside Felix even though there were many sits available "I'm Antiono and what's your name" he stated with a smile and Felix smiled.. it was the first time someone initiated s conversation with him "I'm Felix... Can I call you Tomio" He muttered looking at his book " Sure you can, I love it. We're going to be friends for a long time Felix or even more I guarantee it" he stated and Felix remembered how happy he was then

"What is your name?" "Tomas." "Tomas. How did the old Council leader find you?" Tomas's face twisted with pain. "He captured my village. Three moons ago. He took everyone. The old, the young, the sick. He said he would kill them one by one until someone agreed to deliver his message. I volunteered." "You volunteered to save your village." "I volunteered because I heard stories about you. About what you did to the old Council. About how you freed the corrupted half-bloods." Tomas looked up at her, his eyes bright with desperate hope. "I thought if anyone could help us, it would be you."

"What can I do for you?" Tomas crossed the room and sat down across from him without waiting for an invitation. "I can help," he said simply. Nathan blinked. "Help with what?" "The supplies you're running out of." Tomas pulled the messages from his coat and spread them on the table. "Timber. Stone. I've got contacts. People who owe me favors. People who can deliver." Nathan stared at the messages, then at Tomas. "You heard us talking," he said quietly.

This time Emiliano made him leave her hand while Vanessa was looking at them like an oblivious puppy. "Man! I can smell your jealous asses from right here but no need to be jealous. I'm just here to meet my sister in law." Tomás said teasing them making them grit their teeth. Tomás is the only cousin who annoys the shit out of them and they always tries to avoid him and now they got the new reason to avoid them. "A-a-asses? What's t-that?" Vanessa asked them confusingly making them speechless while Tomás smiled at her innocence.

Sage warned. Landon mentally grinned. So he was right then. Sage likes Sophie... Sage married her when he dumped her. Nice. He smirked to himself. Now that she was married to his brother, Sophie wouldn't be a problem between him and Cherryl. Good job, Sage. He thought to himself and faked a confused look. "I'm sorry, lady, but I'm not Landon. I am Tomas from the north." Sage rolled his eyes. Tomas, my ass. He thought.

“Tomas. You’ve been quiet. What’s your take?” Tomas exhaled slowly, “My take?” His tone was flat and emotionless. “You’re all insane if you think this is a good idea.” “Insane? Tomas, you saw what she did. You know what she is.” “I know what I saw,” Tomas snapped back. “And I also know what Dante will do if he finds out you even thought about this.” “That’s the problem,” the second elder snapped. “He’s too close to her. He can’t think straight anymore. Someone has to protect the pack from his mistakes.”