Itto X Thoma Novels & Stories

It seemed Xiomar was already busy. Emilio opened the door to the room where Thomas was currently being kept. Thomas Sanders, our deckhand. 35, married with two daughters. Surely, he understood the importance of not selling humans with two daughters? Thomas groaned loudly again as Xiomar punched the back of his head, not hard enough to crack it. I knew the force of my brother's punch, having been on the receiving end time and time again during his manic episodes. He was being tame. X grinned. “Late to the party boys.”

Thomas says in Italian. "You're late," Stefano replies in Italian. "Fuck.” Thomas looks at his Rolex wristwatch and realizes he is ten minutes late for his meeting with Stefano. "I'm on my way," he says, picking up and putting on his Gucci suit jacket. "You are never late; what the fuck happened?" Stefano asks as Thomas walks to the door. "I have a lot on my mind, lately. I got lost in my thoughts." "We’ll discuss how to deal with Rafael after the meeting. For now, get your ass here," Stefan says, already knowing what's bothering Thomas. The entire family is trying to help him get Franky back and put an end to Rafael.

Plus, I am craving some adventure. I head to work. I am an assistant at a large law firm. It is an okay job for now. I was still looking for a job in marketing. The day ended uneventfully and I haeaded home. Thomas was there waiting with three of his pack members. All of them looked to be about his age with siilar builds. "Guys this is stella," Thomas stands. "Stella these are the boys Sean, Kai, and Devonte," They all say hi at once. Sean stand to shake my hand and says, "So your the powerful witch Thoas was talking about huh?" "Yep that's me I guess," I say with a laugh. "He didn't tell us you were smokin hot though," he says. "Shut up Sean." Thomas smaks his arm. Everyone laughs. "So, sho

Thomas said, his fingers wrapping around the watch on his wrist. “Yeah, whatever you say,” Josh responded. Then a voice called out and broke the connection between the two of them. “Thomas, let’s go!” Cold, agonizing, and powerful. Jonathan. Of course it was Jonathan. “Gotta go, Josh,” Thomas said, looking right into Josh’s eyes. “Jonathan and I are going to the skateboard park. I’m helping him.” He winked at Josh. The crowd in the background acted like statues who shared information in each other’s ears.

Thomas took his hand out of his pocket, and in his hand he had a Taurus GX4XL gun. Catherine screams. Thomas points the gun at Sebastian. - Thomas, what are you doing? You will disgrace your life and that of your family. - Shut up. – Thomas shouts. – You already disgraced my life the day you took away my company. - I didn't take away your company. I only buy the shares that wore not yours already. - You took away my company. You took my position as CEO – Thomas shouts completely mad. He approaches Sebastian and points the gun at his head.

“I just noticed I know that man.” “Oh!” Mary reacted, the tone of her voice aroused by my statement. “Who could it be, Ellie? Is he someone I know?” “Mary.” I called her to a side, holding her by the hands. “Have you heard of Thane Thomas since you got to this place?” “Thane Thomas?” Mary reiterated, her voice re-echoing. “He is the same principal ruler of the Thane Wrest pack. That man thinks he will never be recognised by people and it sounds funny to many, though.”

Thomas stopped in his tracks and turned to Lorenzo. Lorenzo looked him dead in the eyes. “It’s been 30 years, Thomas. You’ve already achieved your goals, so why don’t you stop here?” Thomas bore Lorenzo’s fiery gaze and calmly replied, “I injured you 30 years ago because of your own actions. I slaughtered members of our own family because they deserved it. They shouldn’t have threatened me; especially not with Xyla. Xyla was innocent.” After Thomas finished speaking, he turned and left without looking back.

Like truthfully Braden, I am so glad and so honoured that a man of your calibre decided to invest into this. I-Tech does not have much funds but we do have the brains and the zeal. Thank you once again Braden" Thomas expressed his gratitude to me. I clasped my hand on his shoulder and rubbed it. "Any thing for a brother. And please stop thanking me will you?" I smacked Thomas softly. Thomas chortled and took a scull of his drink. His eyes then wandered around the house, as if searching for something. "What is the matter Thomas?" I questioned, raising a brow at him.

Thomas is annoyed when he got a call from Nova. 'Something came up. Boss wants you here' the Chicago underboss told Thomas. Thomas is not pleased to hear that. He was planning to kidnap and kill Hera. But now he cannot ignore the direct orders from his boss either. So reluctantly he abandoned his plan and drove to the Gonsalves villa.

DAMIEN RAPHAËL POV As soon as the door clicked shut, Thomas took a seat on the leather couch, balancing his laptop on the low table in front of him. I reached for my glass of whiskey and took a slow sip. "So," I said, voice low, "what do you have for me?" Thomas adjusted his glasses like he always did when he was about to drop something I wouldn’t like. "The Goons." I raised an eyebrow. The name rang a bell, but it was buried in a stack of things I hadn’t bothered to care about.