Thaddeus Thawne Novels & Stories

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”

“I’m sorry, but I realized I don’t know your name from all our chatting.” “They call me Gelo.” He snapped his legs together and gave her a quick bow. “At your service.” “Nice to meet you, Gelo. This is my friend Keia.” Hera stepped aside. Gelo kissed the back of Keia’s hand, and she watched him with wide eyes. “Thomas will be here soon. I just had to see who he couldn’t stop talking about. Seems like everything he said was spot on.” “All good things, I hope?” “Absolutely.” Gelo accepted the wine offered to him. “Ah, here comes my much older friend now.”

He has to come back with us so we can keep him safe. “From this moment on, I renounce my title as Alpha. I surrender my claim to this pack, its lands, and its throne. I walk away by my own will. Let the souls of my lost ones leave this land and have peace. I am Alpha no more.” Alpha Tate had just renounced his title as an Alpha and is now rogue. I didn’t have the time to stop him because I didn’t know that he was going to do that. I had no idea.

“Come with me so that we can begin the signing process.” Shoving my phone back into my pocket, I begin to move while the other two who passed with me—a short brunette with a pinched expression and sharp gaze and a man with blue spiked hair and a pierced face—follow closely behind. "Exciting, isn’t it?” The man says in a posh british accent. “I suppose we will be seeing each other quite a bit; I’m Thad.” “No one cares,” the woman sighs. “Just because we will be working together doesn’t mean we have to be buddies.”

Jessica responded. The man and Miss Beth looked at each other after Jessica affirmed her name. Creepy! “I'm Liam Thorne, son of Philip Thorne and CEO of TRIX.” The man said. “Pleased to meet you sir.” Jessica said, wondering how he was the CEO. Up until that morning, it read on the Internet that the active CEO was Philip Thorne, his father. Even the agency knew that! For a family that didn't even have a lot to show on the media, how could the only thing they knew be inauthentic?

His eyes remained wide open for a while as he rolled them from time to time. They lived far abit, but a walking distance from Ban, a city that he is said to have abandoned due to an overturn and was overthrown by an Omega. He was strong, but never stronger than his Omega. Ozouf then decided to leave to the upper side of the hill as he lived with Viv, Phelan their daughter and Ziff as well.

Thaddeus Carter, seven years old, stood knee-deep in the cold shallows of the river weaving his way closer to a flight of half-starved black swans. The river raced with such brute force he had to brace himself with every step he took to remain upright. Though he tried to remain calm as much as he could to avoid alerting the swans, he soon fell into the puddle for the tenth time. The resulting splash was just like it had been. He had stood upright and had continued his quest, as focused as before.

I can't ask for anything more, we are complete, a whole family. The family that I only dreamed of with him has come true, and I'm happy with them, I can't ask for anything more than for the whole family to be happy, including our twins, Tucker Theodore, Taliniah Madrigal, and I'm Ausha Buendias Madrigal and I'm Thyro's Temptation. Thyro Raven Madrigal and Ausha Buendias Madrigal are now signing off. The End.

“The struggling artist thing… it’s a choice. My family… they have money. A lot of it. Old money, like your Charles.” I stare at him, completely bewildered. This is not what I expected. “My real name is Leonidas Thorne,” he says, watching my face for recognition. Thorne. As in Thorne Industries. One of the wealthiest, most discreet families in the country. I know the name. Everyone does. My mind reels. The worn sweater. The shared studio. The ramen noodles.

“It is an honor.” "The honor is mine, sir. Thank you for the invite.” My words were polite. My throat felt dry; my hands were steady because there wasn’t room for shaking. Not here. Not now. " I'm Thane Slade, professional hockey player with the New York Sentinels. What you're doing here with the foundation, ending child marriage... it's extraordinary work." I decided to introduce myself. His grip remained firm as he held my hand a beat longer than necessary. "Please, call me Agu. Formality makes me uncomfortable."