Drista X Tommy Novels & Stories

Alexander expressed his hatred towards Dante and Serene. Driston smirked. He needed support, and taking Alexander's support would make everything easier for Driston. Until that moment, Driston was hidden in the darkness, so working alone suited him just fine. Now that his identity is revealed, he needs support. He cannot handle things along.

" he implored the gathered heavy hitters. They exchanged uneasy glances, their smiles tinged with resignation. Drake was out of their league—too influential, too powerful, too merciless. Even Tommy might not sway him. Thinking Drake would go after Alexander was a joke. Drake was nobody's fool. "Got to find a way..." Tommy muttered, his jaw set, eyes flashing with a dangerous light. 'Alexander, you think you can disrupt my club and tarnish my reputation without consequence? I'll use whatever means necessary. You're a dead man, and I'll be the one to make it happen,' Tommy thought to himself.

"Do we know each other?" Tom and Bob exchanged a hesitant glance. Drex’s eyes, which were usually a warm chocolate brown, were now a piercing, vibrant green. "Bob, are you sure that’s really him?" Tom whispered. "I don't know. He’s... different," Bob replied, unsettled by the intensity of Drex’s gaze and the unfamiliar color of his eyes. "What if he’s a vampire in disguise?" Tom whispered back. "I am not a vampire! And why are you whispering in front of me? It is incredibly rude!" Drex snapped with an air of pure arrogance.

“And if anyone follows, if anyone tries anything, I blow her brains out. Got it?” “Understood,” I replied, although I had no intention of letting him leave with Alina. I exchanged a glance with Jaxon. I could see he was thinking the same thing as me. We’d worked together enough to communicate silently. He would move left, I’d go right, causing a distraction that… Alina drove her elbow into Tommy’s chest. She’d learned that move from Maddox, practiced it dozens of times. But practice was different from actual execution, and Tommy was bigger, stronger, prepared for resistance.

Ricky expressed sorrow for shooting Charles but didn't rush to save him with his blood, instead he would have let Charles die. Toma: The vicious newly hatched dragon protecting Dmitri. Toma is still learning about the world around him but he is a quick learner and gets amused when Dmitri gives him attention when he spits fire or does something bad. Toma already jumped quite a few people, clothes, a phone, and other things for coming too close to Dmitri. He means well even though he misbehaves. He doesn't like leaving Dmitri for too long and barely lets Dmitri out of his sight. When Dmitri disappears he's quick to call for him, expecting him to come back.

Now, whenever Xyla thought of his name, she felt nauseated. Very soon, Tom got out of his car and walked over. He was wearing a white suit. He had a gentle and noble appearance, almost like that of a prince. Tom perfectly embodied the meaning of duplicity. With a frown on her face, Xyla’s mood was instantly spoiled by his presence. She quickly pushed the car door open and approached him. “Tom Sullivan, what do you want?” she asked coldly. “I want to f*ck. Are you up for it?” he asked, sounding shameless. There was a coldness in his eyes that Xyla had never seen before.

tommy growls. My eyes widen the guys stand facing each other, I move to the side wondering what the hell was going on, they seemed to be having some kind of stare down, having some kind of male communication. Tommy with is curly hair sticking up everywhere, though josh has a lager muscle mass and is older thank Tommy, tommy has a few inches on him. I’d never seen a look like his on tommy’s face, he looks threatening. His straight eye brows arched over what used to be cute chocolate brown eyes now looks dark, his usually smiling lips now curled into a menacing smirk. His hands clenched in to fists. “No harm done” josh says a moment later and breaks their stare down. Raising both hands in surr

She said softly. Kendrick finally found his mate from another pack located west. Tommy happened to find his mate drinking and flirting with another guy. He learned that his mate was from Christian’s pack and was also friends with his, Luna. Her name was Sasha. The same girl that ambushed Natalie in the restroom with Elle and Jessica. The one Natalie made her nose bleed.

I stand as I introduce Miranda, everyone seems to be getting along considering the situation and I couldn't be happier in this moment. "Boss," I hear someone say as I look over Dimitri's shoulder. "Ah, I was just looking for you," he says bringing the man forward, "this is Kalel, Anton, Miranda and of course Elaine. Everyone this is Tommy my second." As everyone makes their introductions I take in Tommy's appearance. He is shorter than my brothers but taller than Dimitri, he is probably six foot three, brown hair, brown eyes, very well built with tattoos and scars littering most of his forearms and creeping up from under the collar of his shirt.

Then I let the smile spread across my face, slow and cruel. “Then I will burn everything you hold dear until you beg me to finish the job.” No one spoke. Not for a long, long moment. The hum of the bar outside seemed far away, drowned beneath the sound of their silence. Tommaso was the first to break. He chuckled, low and dark. “You remind me of your brother. Ruthless. Cold. Dangerous. It's a shame he's dead now.” He tapped the papers once. “But perhaps that’s what we need. Sasha has grown soft. If what you say is true, then he is already selling us to the Russians.”