Sodor Fallout Thomas Novels & Stories

Thomas was silent for a moment, then a terrifying, thin smile appeared on his face. “Sofia was too weak. She did not understand that evolution requires sacrifice. She chose to die to protect you… but she didn’t know that you were my best experimental subject.” Suddenly, the door to the room was blown apart from the outside. Mavric entered, surrounded by smoke and flames. He immediately spotted Liora and ran toward her, but a transparent energy shield blocked his path. “Mavric Thorne,” Thomas greeted calmly. “The unwanted son-in-law. You have taken good care of my asset for the past year.”

Fred asked with a large smile sporting his face from the sofa. “Yes, we are. Are you guys done?” “So far no. They are almost done though. I checked earlier and asked them to come out when they are done.” “I see, you're something else you know. Thank you though.” I then switched to the mindlink. “There's trouble in paradise. Elder Thomas is the mole.” He jerked his head towards me but said nothing. “So Fred, I'd like you to take me around your pack when we get there.” Shelly said with a smile sitting next to him.

Thomas survived and is hiding, rebuilding his own network separate from Alexei's Silver Council and Elena's traditionalist faction," Santiago said. He wants to meet with Elena privately to discuss 'the third option' for werewolf governance that doesn't require Alexei's authoritarianism or Elena's failed peacekeeping." "It's a trap," Marcus said instantly. "Certainly," Elena said. “But if Thomas can maintain void anchoring without personality dissolution, we need that information even if it means walking into his plans." Elena brought Dante and Marcus as backup despite Thomas's request that she come alone to the neutral Swiss meeting with Santiago as intermediary. Thomas appeared healthier th

Thomas sighed heavily, feeling a sudden tightness in his chest, feeling a bit sad about the news but also worried if the existing news would let the Tiffany family know that he had a relationship with Maelie. "Wait," he said, then took out his phone from his black jacket pocket. "What's the description in the news? Maybe I can find it online?" He wondered. "It will only make you more worried," Rosalia replied. Thomas became more curious, immediately trying to find the latest news in Sacramento until he found the second trending news about a car falling into a ravine. "Thomas!" A voice from the hallway startled them, and they immediately saw a middle-aged man approaching them in a hurry.

No answer. The dust continued swirling. Nothing moved. Then Peanut looked frightened. Actually frightened. The kind of frightened that made every adult nearby feel sick. Then: "Thomas?" Her tiny voice barely carried. Yet somehow— it hurt more than everything else. Then another pulse rolled across reality. BOOOOOOOOOOM! The dust finally began settling. Slowly. Carefully. And there— at the center of a massive crater— stood Thomas. Bleeding. Bruised. Exhausted.