The Tommyknockers Novels & Stories

A knock came in but we ignored it as he continued his assault on my boobs. "Yesss, Rome" I moaned. Another knock was heard followed by a voice. "Rome?" "Who the fuck is that?" Rome barked in annoyance. It was Tomas obviously from his voice. "Is everything ok?" "What do you want, Tomas!" He growled "There is commotion between some Alphas and you're nowhere to be seen" "I'll be down in a minute" he dismissed him. "Hey Frost" he greeted outside the locked door. "Fuck off Tomas," Rome said and I giggled.

Tom said suddenly. "What do you mean?" Brenda asked. Those targets? What's special about them? I helped Tom in wiping the blood scattered all over his body. While Brenda is waiting for Tom's explanations. "I realized something while fighting there..." "What is it?" Brenda hissed. "The harder you hit them the tougher they can get. That's why you have to knock them out with just one crash." I was immediately nervous, what should I do? I am not good at using arrows and bows, and my kick isn't that strong to knock the 30 of them.

She wondered what would have happened if the sudden knock didn't interrupt their moment, she wondered how it would feel to be kissed by Tommy and what her response would be. The knocking continued causing Tommy to sigh in frustration before tending to the person at the door. Jasmine stood behind Tommy as she was curious about who was knocking on her bedroom door and why. Tommy opened the door revealing one of his men, "What is it?" Tommy asked in an annoyed tone as Jasmine cracked a small smile at his sudden attitude, "Boss, there's a problem," he said as Tommy's eyes darkened.

I say calmly as I dodge his slow and badly timed punches. As one of his punches exposes the soft flesh of his stomach, I land the final blow as he doubles over long enough for me to run away before he can recover, he's not worth I think to myself as I walk away. I turn into the changing rooms rooms, not looking where I'm going I walk straight into the men's. That when I see it. Tommy is pressed up against one of the bathroom stalls by none other than Knight. They are full blown making out. I would not of guessed knight as Tommy's other interest, I'm truly shocked.

“With what? Told you we will talk.” “Not that and don’t bullshit me bitch. What’s up with the guy at Trust?” “He is a guy I know from somewhere.” “Doesn’t feel like so. Have you two banged?” “Tomboy got smashed?” Tim grins propping his elbows on the counter. “Just shut up Tim. This is a girl’s talk.” “Frankie shouldn’t be counted as a girl. She is a tomboy. Where is your cap by the way? Must admit you look good this way. You have great hair.”

"Hey, Stanley, bring some of the guys to Ashfall Road. Don't ask questions. Bring as many people as possible." Stanley was a loyal friend. Without a word, he immediately brought hundreds of delivery drivers to surround the street. Seeing the size of the crowd, Zach tried to drive away, but dozens of drivers on electric scooters had already sealed off the intersection and blocked his way. Stanley walked up to me and said, "Connor, I had a great time the other day. This one's on me; I'll make sure you walk away with your head held high." I nodded at him with a smile.

"A gift. Just for you." Meanwhile, I could see everything clearly—Jamie was wrapping detonator wires around his body. She was going to blow him up. Then she pressed something heavy into his hands. It was the bomb. "Ready? It's time to unwrap your present." Lucas nodded whole-heartedly, and Jamie tore the necktie off of his face. His delighted expression melted into one of horror as his eyes landed on the device, all color draining from his face in an instant. "What is this, honey? Is this a joke? Stop it! It really isn't funny!"

Joel stood by its closed door and knocked. “Come in!” Michael’s cheerful voice rang from inside. Joel opened the door and held it for me to enter. “Go inside,” he instructed. “I will be waiting for you here.” Clenching my hand, I nodded. I kinda felt relieved that Joel would be outside waiting for me. When I walked into the Gameroom, everything I saw was far from what I was expecting. Michael stood with a group of men, holding daggers and laughing along with the men. They were all wearing refined suits and looked highly polished in their suits. It was obvious that the group of men he was with were very wealthy and powerful. They were standing before a straight rectangle board where a young n

he said, his tone teasing but his eyes warm. We were just finishing up, my hair still damp and the joggers hanging comically on me, when there was a sudden knock at the door. Before either of us could respond, the door flew open, and before I could even react, Tommy burst in, his little feet stomping across the floor. "Tommy!" I exclaimed, surprised to see him there. He must have just woken up. Tommy didn’t waste any time. He marched right up to Richard, who was adjusting his towel, and with all the determination of a child, he gave Richard’s leg a swift punch.

I've reported that too. [Howard: Someone swiped 12 grand from my account. I've filed a report as well.] The chat went dead silent. Then, one by one, they bailed on the chat. First, it was Cindy. Becky followed her. Jim was next. Nevaeh dropped out, too. The chat group fell into a buzz of conversation. [So that's the story...] [More than 200,000 dollars. That's no chump change...] [It's no wonder Jim's been throwing money around like it's nothing these past couple of years...]