Pinky Thomas Novels & Stories

She wore a gray shirt with the gyms name on the back and pink leggings with black and pink hi-tops. “Hi. I’m Helen.” “Hi Helen, everybody calls me Pinky.” She held her hand out and Helen took it. “I love your bag.” “Thanks.” Helen blushed slightly. “My son got it for me. I work for TRAAC…” “Oh! Yeah, let me get my dad.” She went into a glass walled office and then came back. “Go on in. He’ll get you set up and then I’ll show you around.” “Okay.” Helen said going into the office.

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte

Minding my business I climb into the ring, jumping on feet and roll my shoulders trying to warm up. "Camden, spar with Pinky for a bit on the mats." Thomas instructs. Pinky is the one that drew the short straw in assisting my vigorous sparing sessions. He wears the full body shield, and lets me punch him around daily. He does a lot of sparring around the gym, and everyone loves him. Pinky waddles into the ring with gear head to toe. He gives me a nod, and I start laying combos into him. Staying light on my feet I try to outsmart him, and hit him before he can think about blocking.

Nikolai ‘s Pov “They are ready.” Thomas informed me from outside the car and Gregory turned to me. “Pinky is the private room.” I came down from the car and then headed into the club through the private elevator. When I entered the room, it was dark and pinky crouched on the sofa with her head bent to the ground. Her long pink hair was straightened and tied on both sides, with bangs that fell on her forehead. Immediately she saw me, Pinky collapsed to the ground in defeat.

After greeting the two busy gamers, I sat down with Pink Ranger and kept her company. Though Gray would never reveal her best friends' secrets to me, she talked about them all the time. Which meant I was aware of the basics when it came to each one of them. Like I knew that Pink Ranger worked in Acanthis, an international shipping and logistics company based in our city. A successful business that her girlfriend (who was currently screaming childish profanities at our TV) was set to inherit in the future.

Marie closed her eyes and rolled her head slightly behind just the same way she had seen her sister do. Something happened to her as if she got a minor current when the nose of the teddy bear that was made of plastic touched her button. The feeling was such that it disconnected her completely from the current problems in her life. She wanted to experience that feeling one more time. So, she did it again, but now it was intentionally done by her.

"The cub. It's responding to your power use. You awakened something in them." "Them?" But before she could answer, pink light exploded from my belly. So bright I had to shield my eyes. When it faded, I looked down. A perfect pink handprint glowed on my stomach. Right where Nolan had placed his hand days ago. But now there was something else. Words. Written in pink light across my skin. Ancient lycan script. I couldn't read it. But somehow I understood it. "Three mates shall the pink wolf claim." Oh goddess.

His gaze never left mine as he reaches out for my hand. "Yes! I have four of them!", i smile widely, still hugging Percy's shoulders with one arm. The other hand, still stretched out to him, is being held by his fingertips, not for a firm handshake. "I don't believe it!", he teases me, "you look fine, happy and... bubbly", he chuckles. "I'm Thomas, and I'm delighted to meet you.", he adds, as he leans a bit forward while raising my knuckles to his lips, leaving a faint kiss on them.

“And the lovely lady?” Thomas answered without hesitation. “Meet Piper. My wife.” The word landed. Unavoidably heard. Piper felt it draw attention, felt the brief pause as it registered. Ward’s wife, an early forties statuesque beauty in emerald silk, smiled too brightly. “She’s lovely,” she said, her eyes already moving on. Thomas’s steady fingers closed around Piper’s hand deliberately, as they turned away. Moving on. “Harlan Price,” Thomas continued. “Founder of Harlan Cybersecurity, a startup. He’s also my business associate.”

"Cecelia Tang, what in the h*ll are you doing?" Urgh! I just can't watch her replace Pinksy Mogul like that. "Cecelia looked at Mango and knew that she could not escape. Although she was confused, she still pointed at Mango angrily." Mango's mind went blank. Who was Pinksy? "When Rainie saw Mango's expression, she immediately sighed, ""Pinksy is the person who was going to play the zither for us. However, she couldn't make it because of some personal issues."""