Future Tom Novels & Stories

“Give me a moment to talk with her.” Burke and Godrick exchanged glances before Burke nodded. “Five minutes.” Scott knew Burke was a decisive and efficient man, and he could be very intimidating, like right now. When Scott became Alpha in the future, and Gordon stepped down from his position as Beta, Scott would promote Burke as the Beta of Silvercrest. Burke and Godrick walked out of the cabin and closed the door, then Scott approached Ciara and kneeled in front of her. “Hey, look at me.”

The Brown Empire was coveted by many, and this led Mia to mature overnight. She stopped thinking about trivial things that had worried her until that morning. She almost laughed when she saw a message from her ex-boyfriend on her cell phone. She used to yearn for that to happen, but now it didn't matter to her anymore. She no longer wanted to be his girlfriend when she had to be another man's wife. A man who had embraced her, trying to hold her up so that she wouldn't fall. It was as if he didn't want her to suffer, but in the end, nothing mattered anymore. The past was buried, and now the future of her surname was all that mattered to her.

After a long time, I opened my sore, stinging eyes. Darkness filled my vision. My tears wouldn’t stop falling. “Nina! Nina, you’re awake?” Anthony rushed to my side and gently wiped away my tears. “Nina, I’m sorry… the doctor said… your eyes… you might not be able to see anymore.” He lowered his head, a bit guilty, then remembering I couldn’t see his expression at all, he softly took my hand. “Nina, don’t be afraid. I won’t abandon you. I’ll be your eyes from now on. Our wedding will just be postponed.”

His voice, filled with fatigue, spoke softly to himself, “I’ll continue the search tomorrow. There’s still hope. Maybe she’s using those strange machines they call ‘cars.’” He let out a deep sigh, knowing that he had to accept this little setback for now. Understanding that rest was important, he finally allowed himself to find comfort in sleep. As he drifted off, the name of his beloved Luna echoed gently in his dreams, filling his heart with warmth and hope for their reunion. * * *

“Uncle dad, Auntie mom, do you really forgive me?” “Yes, Blue. Congratulations on your achievements,” Ezmeralda said. She was happy to know that Blue was now the new CEO of the Montenegro company. “We’re tired of holding grudges, especially since you’re important to us,” Fernando said, patting Blue’s back. “Thank you. I was just hoping for a chance, but you’ve already given me the forgiveness I longed for. Thank you,” Blue said, handing them the invitation card. “Auntie mom, uncle dad, everyone here, there’s a Thanksgiving party next Saturday. I hope you can come.”

He told him. Conrad hummed. "Finn, Park, Max, Harry, you guys go home and take a rest. It's late and tomorrow you have to attend activities too". He turned to Finn but before he could answer... "They....They are free tomorrow. No Sotus. They have to resume on Monday". Jasper said again, gulping a lump in his throat. He was scared of the Alpha . Conrad turned to him with some judging gaze before he sighed. He was calm now.

I couldn’t say anything… so I just smiled at her through my tears. We were still smiling at each other when Janet entered the kitchen. Janet is also a maid and the only one around here who is almost the same age as me. She was also my best friend. "See who is back from her graduation" she said smiling. "Congratulations, Sis." she added giving me a hug as well. "That isn't really the reason why I’m here though. Mr. Smith just called… their flight has being changed so they will be here by 12 noon tomorrow." Janet said.

We are out on a team-building trip today. "Team-building?" "Basically, we came out to have some fun." Future Veronica did not reply right away. After a moment, she asked, "Is it March 20, 2025, on your side right now?" When I saw her message, I immediately switched screens and checked the date on my phone. It was indeed March 20, 2025. "Yes, that is the date," I replied. Right after I sent that, future Veronica continued, "Is the weather good today?"

Tomas replied with the same amazement he had with the woman. Diana frowned and looked at him intently. “Are you sure you've never travelled to the future? You know, maybe you—” “Diana, how many times do I have to tell you that this boy is not your best friend?" he hissed. “Stop bugging him, I think I know what happens. This boy doesn't have a soul, and I think I know why. I can travel in the future to take his soul from the future Tommy and bring it back, and I'll put it back to Tomas.”

Futurama depicted an American landscape where automobiles would become the dominant form of transportation, flowing efficiently and delivering their precious passengers along divided superhighways allowing for high-speed travel with a double-decker design that allowed pedestrians to dominate through beautifully developed towns and cities. With moving light, inspiring audio and color effects, Futurama prophesied an American utopia enhanced with an assortment of cutting-edge technologies, the stuff of wildest imagination. Remote-controlled semi-automated vehicles, industrial power plants supplying everyone with power, farms growing artificially produced crops and aeration plants to purify and