Drista X Tommy Novels & Stories

Alexandro dismissed his own men and stepped forward. They stared at one another for a long second, two Alphas who had once dreamed of taking each other down now standing not as enemies, but as two leaders desperate to find one missing woman. “She’s gone,” Alexandro said before Valerian could speak. His voice cracked ever so slightly. Valerian nodded. “I know. That’s why I sent for you.” They entered the private chamber without any ceremony. For once, there was no tension, no unspoken competition. Just two tired men, sitting across from one another, haunted by the same enemy.

Drake lounged on the couch, his posture relaxed as he watched Tom with an amused expression. On the other hand, Tom was visibly trembling with fear. He had made the wrong bet. He'd thought Damon could protect him for at least three days, giving him enough time to switch identities and flee the country. But now, he realized how naive and foolish he'd been. Seeing Tom's stunned expression, Drake chuckled and took a sip of coffee from the table. He grimaced slightly. "The coffee here is terrible, but I suppose it'll have to do. It's not like Meristate, after all."

"I am taking care of you." I grumbled under my breath as I followed him to the exclusive boutique. "Xander King?" a man called out. Tommaso Alveordi. Yeah, I don’t think that’s his real name. The man is a hundred percent purebred American. He came forward, his glittery nails sparkling in the studio lights as he reached for Xander to place a kiss on both his cheeks. Xander did not look happy. And that made me feel a little better. Good. He deserved to feel a little uncomfortable.

She asked taking a quick glance over at me “ I have a mate, her name is cherry.” Ryan smiles “ Cherry like the stone fruit ? That’s so cute!” She smiles “ What about you?” She asked Creed “ no I’m not seeing anyone unless you count my pillow I see her every night” he winked She giggled “ gross” she said making the throwing up sound “ and you?” Creed asked me “ me? No, I don’t have anyone.” I said focusing on the road “ make a left after that stop sign” she said looking at me with sad eyes

He looked pale but surprisingly good for someone who'd been shot less than twenty-four hours ago. "Hi," he said, his gaze moving over our group with obvious confusion. "I'm Tommy." "We know," Troy said, stepping forward with confidence. "I'm Troy, and these are my brothers Lake and Soren. We brought you stuff because Dad said you were hurt and probably bored." Tommy's eyes moved to Xenois with a question in them. "My sons wanted to meet you," Xenois explained. "And apparently decided you needed entertainment." "That's really nice," Tommy said, looking genuinely touched as the boys started unpacking their offerings onto the bedside table. "Thank you guys. I've actually been pretty bored."

He stands and wraps his hands around," he whispers in my ear, holding me tighter. I feel his breath on my ear as he presses his lips on the lobe. He moves his fingers softly up my thighs and I'm naked underneath. He starts to stroke his finger inside me softly. He puts another finger inside and now he's stroking me with two fingers. He thrusts the fingers faster and I'm squeaking. I don't want to moan loudly, especially with everyone around. Dax interrupts us and I swallow hard as Trent clears his throat and takes a step backwards. I'm still trying to catch a breath. Why the hell does Trent have to have this effect on me? Now I want to get laid more than ever. "He," Dax greets us. "I hope I

she whispered and grabbed Daisy’s arm. All of them turned to see what she was looking at. That was when they saw them. Three men walked into the club with confidence that made everyone stare. Dreston, Garry, and Ray. Dreston Tremont and his two best friends from high school—friends he kept close even as adults. Where one went, the others followed. Their bond was unbreakable. Dreston dressed in a black button down shirt and black pants, giving him a dashing look. Cassienne swallowed right away just by seeing how handsome he looked tonight.

Tommick stomps his fist on the ground, "It seems you've forgotten my life's goal, to assemble the world's biggest harem. Anyone in my way of that will die!" Bill gives his comrade a rueful shake, "Never really did like you anyway." The two comrades stood before each other with their weapons at the ready. The battle was about to begin. Tommick Lordbane (One hundred thousand perus) versus Billy Drakens (One hundred and fifty thousand perus). Tommick swings his bow at Bill who dodges it. He prepares to swing it a second time then Bill says, "Look she's waking up!" "My beautiful goddess!" Tommick yells out as he turns to face the still unconscious Levina.

Tommy tied up Alpha Kael and Blackridge after making them surrender. To save their lives, they'd agreed to let him use some of their men as he demanded. “You have lost, Tommy. You will never win,” Kael gritted as he sat with his back tied together with Blackridge:s back. Tommy laughed at him. “No Kael. I have not lost and I will not lose. I will make sure of that.” Blackridge suddenly burst into laughter eliciting a deep frown from Tommy. After some time, he stopped. “You are still delusional. You will never win Damian. You are a fuvking loser!”

Drake lounged on the couch, his posture relaxed as he watched Tom with an amused expression. On the other hand, Tom was visibly trembling with fear. He had made the wrong bet. He'd thought Damon could protect him for at least three days, giving him enough time to switch identities and flee the country. But now, he realized how naive and foolish he'd been. Seeing Tom's stunned expression, Drake chuckled and took a sip of coffee from the table. He grimaced slightly. "The coffee here is terrible, but I suppose it'll have to do. It's not like Meristate, after all."