Thomas Adventures Begins Novels & Stories

Thomas quickly seals the entrance with a pile of rocks and branches before lighting a torch with a flick of his wrist. I lean against the cold stone wall, trying to steady my breathing, but the world tilts slowly. I glance down at my shoulder—my shirt is soaked through with blood, dark and wet. No. No. My knees buckle, and I drop to the ground just as Thomas’s voice fades into a distant echo. Everything goes black. *** My eyes flutter open to the warm glow of a small fire. A wild fowl roasts over the flames, its skin crackling. Thomas sits nearby, crushing herbs with a smooth stone.

Thomas paused, slowly turning to look at me his cold eyes assessing me. "And what exactly is it that we're doing, Firecracker." Thomas Challenged. What an alphahole. "This," I emphasized gesturing my hands at all of him. From his brooding attitude to his glared exterior. "We are here for goddess knows how long, and I will not spend it dealing with your bossy attitude. I'll sleep when I want to. I will go where I want to, and you will join me on any adventures I insist we go on. As much as I can't stand you either, I'm not going to let you sit in a room the entire time wallowing about your shitty situation. Balor promised to help but it can only work if you're willing to let it."

he muttered, crossing his arms. Ethan, ever the peacemaker, patted his brother's shoulder. "We can bring the compass Uncle Thomas gave us instead. We can explore like real adventurers." My heart warmed at the mention of Thomas. He'd been gone for three days on a business trip to Chicago, overseeing the installation of his latest gallery exhibition. I missed him more than I wanted to admit. "That's a great idea, Ethan," I said, packing sunscreen, water bottles, snacks, band-aids, extra clothes, and all the other essentials needed for an outing with two adventurous boys and one energetic golden retriever. "Adventure without assault charges is always preferable."

the manager was amazed that a young man, walked rolling everywhere, when I finish, continued with the trip. I pass the time, Set was stepping on the first villa of the Meldar kingdom, stop in a stream so that the horses could drink water, while the horses drank I took a map, to see what was the nearest villa, to rest,"well,let's see the escape village, it is the onethat follows, then it is 30 days to go to the capital, well, first my destination is the hacienda, let's see (look with your finger for the location of the city Avila,when you find it) rays is nothing from the capital, I think I will have to go to the capital after all," save everything and wait for the horses term

he replied at last, and as we got to another door, a maid who looked too cheerful for my liking attended to me while Thomas gave the enthusiastic girl instructions to follow. After a good scrub in a luxurious bathroom with different scented soaps and oils, and a nice hot meal of biscuits, grilled bacon and eggs to top it up, I found herself relishing the moment, and Thomas did not seem too uptight, as we both realized we had a lot in common. We both loved travelling, learning new languages, cooking and eating. I felt so comfortable, especially as I discovered that Thomas was a relative from my paternal uncle’s side as the maid brought in a new set of clothes. “I believe it's time to meet my

Thomas, whispers something in his ear and Adrian nods at him. What is going on with these two? Adrian places him down and hands him a box of chocolate, Thomas opens the wrapper and his little hands gesture me to crouch down. My eyebrow raises as I flex my knees "Thomas- "he puts the chocolate in my mouth. "I only share chocolate with my friends," he said and runs back to the ground to play with his friends. "What did you say to him? Suddenly, he made me his friend," I chuckle. He grins "Just that you are my girlfriend.”

For the first time in years, certainty settled into Thomas’s bones. This was not a recovered pack. This was a beginning. And whatever came next would be met standing.

He'd never stolen a thing in all his time here. His early life, stealing a roll or apple, didn't count. Wrapping them in a discoloured handkerchief, Thomas hung back until the last of the crew had left, leaving only Nathaniel and himself. "Don't dally, lad," Nathaniel said, flicking the sweat from his brow and striding towards the refreshing mouth of the cave. "My plans don't give time for idlin'." "No, Sir. May I ask how long we're spending here?" Thomas dared a smile, scurrying after him like an obedient puppy.

Thomas was wearing shorts, a t-shirt and sneakers, all in black, like most times. As we walked, I ate a beef burger and Thomas had a beer, while I told him what happened. “Finally, I thought this would never happen,” Thomas commented, smiling. I laughed, as I didn't expect that answer. “It was obvious that you were crazy about each other. “Was it that obvious? “Of course! “ Thomas smiled, nodding his head. I smiled, remembering the moment he rescued me from the bandit. “But then, is he good in bed?

Thomas cooed. Thomas felt something he hadn't before; tingles and a flame he thought he lost years ago. Glenda felt something she hadn't in a long time, she felt desired, and she knew God had written an adventure in her future. “Ok, you two kids know I'm still here, right?” Maxwell interrupted. They giggled awkwardly, then Thomas opened the door for Glenda. He drove off as soon as Maxwell settled in the back. “I have booked you guys' rooms at the hotel I'm staying,” Thomas announced.