Novel & Cerita Kat Thomas

“Do you always show up like that? On cue?” He smirked. “Only for girls who don’t give out their numbers.” The door creaked open again behind us, and this time it wasn’t some drunk dude with weak game—it was the rest of the band. Teddy straightened as they stepped out, nodding toward the tall guy with jet-black hair pulled back in a low bun. “That’s Thomas—drummer, chaos coordinator, walking tattoo gallery.” Thomas gave a lazy salute, both arms on full display—ink from wrist to shoulder, bold lines and dark florals that looked like they might move if he did.

Kevin sat up straight and looked behind Thomas trying to hear again. "Really?" Ask Ria. “Who do you like on caollege? I've never seen you with other men besides Hans…” Ria started to get suspicious. “Hey… Hey… Not that idiot… oh please…” Thomas rolled his eyes making Ria laugh. Okay… not that idiot. Kevin nodded in agreement with Thomas' statement. Wait, that's not what he wanted to confirm. “I met a hot guy from another major at that time. We've talked a lot…” Thomas admitted shyly.

His eyes lingered on her striking features, and he couldn’t help but ask, "May I ask your full name?" "I'm Caitlin." Thomas was floored. "You're Caitlin?" Almost no one in New York didn’t know the name Caitlin. Even if they hadn’t seen her in person, they knew of her—especially her connection to Sebastian, the global CEO of KM International Group. So she was his ex-wife? Caitlin nodded and extended her hand. "Yes, Mr. Quick. I suppose we should be properly introduced now." Thomas shook her hand, doing his best to contain the wild fluttering in his chest. "Absolutely. From now on, no matter what happens, you’ll always have my full support. Sound fair?"

"They didn't hold it against me? I brought so much attention to the show, how could they hold it against me? Well, the appearance fee for the next recording should be increased." Ava rolled her eyes. "I came here to remind you that the director has found someone to replace Brian. It's supposed to be Kathy Thomas." Isabella pondered for a moment. "Who is she? The name sounds familiar." "You don't know Kathy Thomas?" "Should I know her?" Isabella asked with a puzzled look. At that moment, Ava appeared with Lisa, looking exasperated. "Tell her who Kathy Thomas is." Isabella then heard a brief introduction about Kathy from Lisa. Kathy Thomas was a young lady from the prominent Thomas family, whi

I ease the door to the left of a giant roll up door. The male screams in pain. "Kieran I swear! I didn't know! I didn't know Thomas was dealing in flesh. If I had known he was auctioning off paras; I would've come to you!" "It's not just about him auctioning off paras. He's selling mortals as well. Thomas is the leader of the largest mortal ran cartel. And you're his second in command. You expect me to believe that you didn't know he started dealing in flesh." Kieran's fist flies through the air landing with a bone crushing crunch. I get a sick satisfaction from hearing the disgusting pigs bones crunch.

>>>>>>> CRESCENT PACK ALPHA ARTHUR’S HOUSE “Hello, you must have met the elderly housekeeper the last time you were here…I am…” “Yeah I guess…part of your crew that kidnapped me…” Eleanor snapped curtly. The lady servant swallowed. Her fist tightened behind her. She would have wished to smash the head of Eleanor that minute but only for the sake of her Alpha she would let this die. She however managed a smile and continued. “I will be in charge of you on your stay here…” “Hmmph…in charge of me…I’m not some toddler madam.” Eleanor scoffed. “Call me Catherine.” The lady almost gritted out. She could feel steam leaving her head and knew she might have to explode with another rudeness from Elean

I asked him, noticing his hesitation as his eyes darted between Sharma and me. "You mean that psychopath of a butler? The bald-headed assassin?" Sharma's words took me by surprise, and her apparent anger was hard to ignore. "Yeah, your butler wasn't who you thought he was. He attacked me last night and tried to kill me. Can you believe that?" She chuckled, leaving me baffled as I turned to Ryan, expecting an explanation. "She is right, Alpha Hawthorne," Ryan confirmed, echoing Sharma's allegations. Despite the evidence presented, I found it difficult to believe what I was hearing.

My heart beat loudly when I saw it was an unknown number calling. Was my sister in trouble again? “Hello?” I greeted. “Hazel Thompson?” “This is her.” “This is the Heart Care Psychiatric ward. I wanted to inform you that Mr. and Mrs. Kennedy have discontinued the payment for your brother, Drake Thompson’s treatment. If it is not paid by the time the week ends, we’ll have to discharge him.” I felt like crying. My grandparents were the ones who were supposed to cover the cost of my brother’s treatment—a brother nobody but my family knew existed.

"Yes. I think a lot of us knew but because you seemed to have a backing, we were not able to say anything, I like how you have been kicked out on your ass. Stay fucking out then, don't try to come in like the homeless snake that you are." Kevin laughs softly, shaking his head. “Oh, Thomas. You always were too vocal for your own good. Why don’t you check your messages? I sent you a little something. I think you would love to see it. Maybe, just maybe you'll be happy enough to comply with me." Silence hangs in the air for a moment as Thomas presumably checks his phone. Then, Kevin hears the sharp intake of breath on the other end. Thomas’s voice trembles slightly, a mixture of shock and disbel

I nodded, trying to hide that I already knew that. “But based on your reaction you figured that out already,” he responded, chuckling. I put my lips in a line. “I may have overheard some of the conversation,” I admitted. Thomas gave me a half smile, his fingers tightened around the steering wheel. “Not long after the attack on your mother happened…,” his jaw tightened, anguish filled his face; “I saw Katherine and we realized we were mates. We were best friends growing up along with my best friend Ben. I hadn't seen her since she went off to school before my 18th birthday. When she came back, I was a wreck and also found out that Ben was our mate as well. They had already marked and mated ea