John C Thompson Novels & Stories

Thompson, a beta with connections throughout the Eastern territories—finally circled back to us after greeting what seemed like every guest in attendance. "Mr. Nakamura," he addressed Johnny after exchanging pleasantries, "do you know Miss Howlthorne well?" Johnny's smile was careful. "Somewhat. Why do you ask?" "Fascinating woman," Thompson said, lowering his voice conspiratorially. "I've been making inquiries. She's originally from Northern Territory, not from here in Central. Her family holds significant sway there—quite powerful within their region, but here in the capital?" He made a dismissive gesture. "They barely register compared to packs like the Morrisons or the Blackwoods."

He was the VP in charge of international sales. I sat down on the chair in front of Mr Thompson's large, old oak desk. Mr Thompson was about 45, greying a little and very distinguished. He had run the company for the last 5 years, taking over after his father passed away. He had a look that could burn a hole straight through you where you stood but also a kind touch that could make your knees weak. He always wore a perfectly cut suit. I had often thought what he would be like in bed, he was the most powerful person I had ever met and the most self-controlled boss I knew.

John spoke. "I have to save him, Hanna. He's in danger." My chest tightened immediately. "What kind of danger?" There was no answer. I looked at Rose. She didn't object. She didn't deny it. "He wants to destroy everything. Starting in Greece. The biological weapons development center founded by the Thomson family." Dr. John swallowed hard. "My mentor and one of my former colleagues used to work there as well." Silence filled the room. The only sound was the endless hum of the distillation machine.

His eyes, wide and disbelieving, met mine, filled with a sudden, horrifying realization. The door swung open slowly, revealing a tall, powerfully built man filling the frame. Professor Thompson. He taught Ancient Greek. His presence was formidable, all broad shoulders and a stern, almost intimidating gaze. His eyes swept over the scene, first landing on Professor Davies, then dropping to me, naked and vulnerable on the couch. A slow, knowing smirk spread across his lips.

Luke Brown stared at Jack, appearing very interested in this topic. Jack: "Based on my understanding of the Thompson Corporation, for now, Mr. Kurt Thompson still holds power. However, Mr. Kurt Thompson is getting older and also suffering from a serious illness, so he has started making a will." Mr. Luke Brown: "I have already heard that Mr. Kurt Thompson wants to make a will."

She recognized the others in the same row; The Vice Mayor turned Mayor since Tony Cash's suspension, the city engineer, and one well-known cardiologist in Swaxon. Soon, Charlotte saw two good-looking individuals entering the venue. There was a young man following behind them too. Everyone turned in their direction, and Charlotte could tell they were the Thompsons. Evan Thompson was the CEO of The Thompson Group of Companies. He was tall, with dark hair and brown eyes. His beard extended slightly along his chin, creating a frame that highlighted his strong jawlines and well-defined face. Although he showed signs of gray hair, he still looked very impressive.

jake draws the food tray closer to him as he begins to much on the food like a starved hippo, thompson watches jake from another room from the monitor, he had a cctv i stalled in jake's room just so he could watch him closely he had taken a leave of absence just so he could push forward with his evil agenda, thompson could care less about whatever madrees and crystals he asked about but the order came from above and he wouldn't dare disobey his boss's orders, afterall he was getting paid and had been promised to be paid handsomely if he could complete his tasks without raising suspicions from anyone, afterall he had been provided with everything he needed all he needs to do is sit and watch,

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

She grabbed Ben's wrist and asked, "What about John?" "John? John Matthews?" Ben was puzzled as to why his little sister would ask him about John. Wasn't she always disgusted by him and avoided him? Suddenly, the door to the hospital room burst open, and a man dressed in a white suit walked in. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and had a clear and elegant appearance. He exuded a refined and competent demeanor from head to toe. It was Andrew Thompson, the eldest son of the Thompson family and Diana's brother.