Mad Bomber Thomas Novels & Stories

For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid. Present Day. It had been two weeks since I graduated from university and moved back home with my parents and brothers. My father, Romero Ramos, is the leader of the Spanish/American Mafia until my eldest brother, Mateo Ramos, takes over next year. My mother, Maria Ramos, was born into the Mafia just like the rest of my family and lastly my second brother, Sebastian Ramos will be my Mateo's second in command for Mateo when he become leader. The there's me, Sofia, I have been involved in offical mafia business since I was sixteen years old, my job is mostly traning ne

“You’re going to tell us everything. Who hired you, why they wanted my parents dead, and what else you know about their plans. And if you cooperate, I might let you live to see sunrise.” Thomas broke after another ten minutes of threats and Gabriel’s increasingly creative descriptions of what he planned to do to him. The confession came tumbling out all at once. “It was the Alpha of Stormhollow,” he sobbed. “He said the Ashclaw pack was getting too powerful. He paid me fifty thousand to make it look like an accident.” “What else?” “That’s all, I swear. I cut the brake lines and left.” “Bullshit.” Gabriel grabbed Thomas by the shirt and hauled him upright. “There’s more. What about the girl?”

“What’s the meaning of this, Thomas? “It’s bad enough that you are not helpful when Mr. Road is trying to get things done. All he asks of you is to turn a blind eye. “But you have some nerve to arrest me and my people. “You are disrespecting Mr. Road!” “Smack!” Thomas went up and whipped his hand across Scorpion’s heavy-jowled face. “Watch your mouth! You better play nice. “I don’t care who Mr. Road is. I don’t care what business you have here. “You trashed Herbal Spring and harmed the innocent public. I have a right to detain you.” Thomas glanced at Kaze, feeling relieved. Kaze’s nonchalance gave Thomas the confidence to dismiss Scorpion’s threat.

he shouted at the driver. The driver hesitated, but Thomas pulled out his own phone, dialed a number, and said coldly, "Go to Brunville Village. Look for an old man who goes by the name Roger Holt, an old woman called Ivy Sanders, and a girl… Cammy Holt. Kill them all." "No, please!" the driver cried, throwing the phone away. "I don't know who you are! Please don't hurt my family!" Thomas nodded with satisfaction. "Remove the dashcam. Turn off the recorder. Now, turn onto Antelope Road."

Thomas asked me directly, his tone half-serious and half-warning. I shot both thumbs up in the air. “Everything’s under control. Worst case, I’ll just drop your name.” He snorted. Once, I’d joked that I’d use his name if I ever got pulled over, and he’d given me a look that could freeze lava. He even swore he’d personally toss me in a jail if I ever tried bribing an officer. Thomas was rigid when it came to his job. But that same relentless side of him had saved Maya’s life once. And honestly, she was lucky to have him. He was lucky to have her, too. Together, they’d built this perfect little world with two kids who could charm the devil himself.

He assured her. Muna left still heartbroken and Mom went ahead to comfort, I was left behind with drake and then questioned me about the disappearance of my own son... "Do you suspect anyone?" He asked me. "Nope, but if I do, I'll definitely kill him before you ". I replied, telling him what I plan on doing... "Don't go looking for trouble, Corey, do you want to get arrested like last time?". He threatened to repeat what happened last time, something similar to this happened...

"If so, remind me not to let you anywhere near fire when we return." "Who knows?" I shrugged. "Could you two stop flirting and get those bombs ready?" Thomas huffed, not bothering to hide his annoyance. "We need to make our move before they realize we are here." "Right." Giving me one last look, Travis turned his full attention to the bombs, busying himself with setting them up and then pulling out a lighter. "Want to do the honors?" he asked Thomas. "Since you’re so pushy about it?" "Gladly."

It Was a manic broken sound that bounced off the warehouse walls and made my skin crawl. “He looked so surprised.” Thomas whispered, smiling now, “When I grabbed him. Like he couldn’t believe it. Like he thought he was safe. Thought his little morals would protect him.” I swallowed hard, bile rising in my throat, “You’re insane.” “I’m free!” Thomas shouted, eyes gleaming with a terrifying light, “He thought he could play god with my life. But I showed him what happens when you think you’re better than me!” Kaidon didn’t move. He just stared at Thomas like he was looking at something already dead.