Thaddeus Thawne Novels & Stories

she inquired tentatively, her voice barely above a whisper. Donovan's gaze shifted to the girl, his expression remaining impassive. "I am Donovan Garrett," he replied simply. "President of the Student Union Government, Wilberforce Island University. And Boma is my wife." The serving personnel exchanged puzzled glances, sure of the significance of the title. But they had always assumed Boma's husband, if she had one, would be someone unassuming, like her. As far as they were concerned, she wasn't important. She was there partaking in the punishments just like everyone else. It would be safe to even assume she might be among the poorest staff, the way she acted like her whole life depended on

Adrian growled pulling on his restraints “I would like to see you try boy” Thorne said with a smile as he walked out of the laboratory leaving Adrian alone with the scientists l, from that day on Adrian became a leaving lab rat, he was beaten, tortured and experimented on while he was a prisoner in Mount Zero.

"Well, you know me, Sergeant. I like the dramatics." Jared let out a boisterous laugh from the helm, switching the yacht's engine control to autopilot. He walked over to the lounge area, taking a seat on the adjacent cushion with a dark, wicked smirk. "We do need to keep an eye on Thorne, though," Myla added once her laughter subsided. "We don’t need new enemies." Jared waved his big hand dismissively. "Thorne was all mouth and no muscle. Without his political backing and money, he's nobody. Last I heard of him, he fled to Africa doing volunteer humanitarian work to try and fix his public image. I doubt it'll work."

“Wait here.” I watched as the officer went and spoke to someone in a suit. He walked over to me. “Good afternoon...” he paused waiting for my name. “Dominic Thorn.” “Good afternoon, Mr. Thorn. I am Detective Connor Calloway. I believe you know whose car this is?” “It’s my fiancé's car, Leila Clarke. I was on the phone to her when the crash happened.” “Can you tell me what she said?” “Someone was following her, she said they were ramming her and then she crashed. There was a voice that said, ‘she’s mine’. Then the call cut off.”

The file titled: "The Valerius Project." Dark Thorne thought the war was over because he had a ring on her finger. He didn't realize that Izaib Moreno was no longer a law student. She was a Thorne. And Thornes didn't just win wars.

He was shirtless. He sped toward Elder Xan, who was busy sinking his fangs into the neck of the trumpet player he had overpowered. Adrian grabbed Xan and slammed him against the wall with brutal force. The wall cracked on impact. Xan crumpled to the ground, unconscious, as Adrian released him. “In my office in twenty minutes,” Adrian said as he walked past me and headed for the exit. Medics came running toward the wounded. I helped support the injured men, but they couldn’t save the trumpet player. He passed away a few minutes after they arrived.

“This handsome devil beside me is Thaddeus. He is a former Shimmering Falls pack member turned rogue. The bean pole beside him is Shawnassy. He is an assassin from Dublin. The pretty lady to your right is Athena. She and I go way back. And finally, the lad to your left is Duncan. He is a low-level demon that used to work for the former Lord Zandicar. Guys, meet Donovan, he is a vampire.” I was highly irritated by Vex at that point, but I would deal with her later. I focused on the people around me. I looked at Thaddeus, he was a very large wolf. He was about 6’5” with black hair that fell to his shoulders. He had hard gray eyes that looked almost black. He had a very dark aura surrounding hi

Wayne's shoulders sagged. His voice cracked. “We came here with Commander Harris. We’re part of the JANEERAD Foundation.” Thane shot him a fierce look. “It stands for Jane and Eradication of Werewolves,” he added hastily under Thane's steady gaze. “And who runs this... foundation?” Thane asked, raising a brow. “Justine,” Wayne said. His lips were quivering now. “Justine Anderson.” “Is he some sort of military man?” Roan interjected suddenly, making Wayne jump in fright.

Maya “Did Leo just punch Hayes?” Chloe’s voice cut through the noise. One second, Northridge was roaring chants, skates, sticks, and the next, silence. “No,” I said, adjusting my camera. “He just ended his career.” Through the viewfinder, everything sharpened to Leo Thorne. Captain, the Ice King, Campus royalty in a navy jersey with a gold “C” like a crown he never took off. He had everything talent, scouts, headlines. People watched him as if he were inevitable.

, he finally commanded as he gave me his back. The first thing I noticed was his broad shoulders. Muscular and Potent. It carried the largest tattoo on his upper body. Hezekiah. His name was Hezekiah. This was the weirdest thing I'd ever seen or imagined. A man walks into a store, points a gun at two people, only to have his back scratched? Wow. The world had more psychopaths than I ever imagined. I gently and smoothly scratched his back while giving his shoulders a little unprofessional massage. I continued to do this until I found a rhythm and his tensed shoulders fell into relaxation.