Thomas Brodie Sangster X Reader Novels & Stories

"We are just walking. But the angle is close and we are close and it is—" "Readable," I said. "Very readable," she said. "Where are they?" I said. "Give me a second," she said. More clicking. Then she read it out. Her voice stayed completely level. "Dante Sterling's mysterious new lover — is this the real reason Thorne Industries is crumbling?" I sat with that for a moment. "Well," I said. "Yes," she said. "Does it bother you?" I said. "No," she said. "Does it bother you?"

Thomas Thomas reads through the contract and ensures everything is in order after his business associate spoke. “How much?” Xiao Zhan asks, staring at Melina’s ass as she approaches the door. Thomas is getting angrier by the second as he watches Xiao Zhan do this. The way he looks at Melina infuriates him. “What are you talking about?” Thomas understands perfectly what he’s talking about, but he wants to be certain before responding. “I know you both saw me staring at her, so you know what I am talking about,” Xiao Zhan says, licking his lips. This aggravates Thomas because he knows why he did that. He knows the sick bastard is fantasying about fucking Melina.

************* CHAPTER SIX ************* BRINLEY. That unfamiliar feeling in my stomach ached when Thomas pulled me even closer. I had so much desire toward a man I barely knew, a man that wasn't so sure he was comfortable with my age. "What's your real name?" He whispered. "508," He shook his head, and his eyes fell on my lips. And I couldn't help but lick them. "Can I kiss you?" I nod. "I want to hear you give me your permission," "You have my permission, Thomas," Thomas brushed my face with his callused thumb. Thomas's lips softly brushed over mine, and a shiver made its way down my spine and settled between my thighs. My heart raced faster when Thomas backed me against a vast boulder wate

“I’m Ember. I just wanted to check on you, see if you need anything.” Thomas’s eyes narrowed slightly as he assessed her. Then, slowly, a mocking smile crept onto his lips. He turned his head toward Xavier, his gaze sharp and calculating, before addressing Ember. “Ah, so this is your girlfriend, huh?” he said with a rough chuckle, his voice grating. “You’ve certainly got a good one here.”

the woman whispered, her voice sounding hauntingly human against the mechanical roar of the system. Lyra Thorne stood frozen, her obsidian blade hovering inches from the woman’s chest. She felt the sensory reality of the "Reader"—not as a god, but as a "Consumer." The woman smelled of lavender laundry detergent and the metallic tang of a smartphone. She was the one who had "Subscribed" to Lyra’s pain. She was the reason the Forbidden Forest had been so cold.