Thomas & Friends Peter Sam Novels & Stories

Sam was speaking with the other Delta and Fitz’s Beta. “Anyone heard from Peter?” They all shook their heads. “Not after the initial information of some treaty. It’s been radio silence.” We sat drinking, talking about what could be so important when I recognized Sam’s ringtone. She pulled up her phone, glanced at it, then did a double take. Standing up, she came over and placed her phone on the table in front of us. Placing it on speaker, she leaned in. “Peter? It’s Sam and the guys.” “Fuck. Guys. It’s chaos here! Everything has gone tits up!”

Peter cleared his throat and said, “I would very much like to take you both as apprentices in the shop. And I would like it even more to give any kind of help for the expansion of yours and your mother's business. It would be amazing if Isabella Woods wanted to collaborate with us in future.” Samson smiled gleefully and said, “Thank you for the opportunity Mr.Dominic, it is a great honor to be under your guidance. And about the collaboration we would like to discuss it and let you know.” Peter laughed merrily by the serious answer Samson gave. “And don’t call me Mr. Dominic, it makes me feel old, call me Peter or grandpa. It would be appreciated.”

Thomas had pleaded. "Okay...get another, it's in that bag, Cassie dropped me some" Peter had told Thomas pointing to the black back at the back of the van Thomas then stood from the wheel to get the cookies and returned after that. "Where's she?" Thomas had asked about Mrs Smith after checking and not finding her but Peter was concentrated on movie he was watching on his phone. "Who?" He had said not moving his eyes away from his phone. "Where's the woman Peter?" Thomas shouted and that startled Peter forcing his attention back to Thomas.

Sam replied quietly, her tail wagging betraying her excitement. “Ok, I think we should wait until we leave, I just have a feeling that Henry isn't telling us everything,” Thomas said annoyed. “I was going to suggest that because I have the same feeling.” Sam said her tail lashing. I wouldn`t be surprised if he had something to do with the pups being kidnapped. Sam was brought out of her thoughts by Thomas announcing it was time to go. She scarfed down the rest of her food and got up. They started walking and Sam looked around her.

Ruby nodded. “Alright,” Peter sighed before he got up to his feet. “You are going to follow them, Thomas. You are going to stay with them before you get her, and then you’ll be coming home by midnight. Good luck.” “Thanks,” Thomas bowed. “We will meet later.” “We will.” Peter beamed at them as they left, hoping for his plan to work out because he couldn’t afford to lose his daughter to Alpha Damien yet again.

I couldn’t help but laugh. ‘Is he any good’ Jamie asked. I shrugged again. ‘Do you even know this guy, Aves’ Peter said dejected. ‘She knows him alright’ Sam said sarcastically. I punched him in the arm at his rude insinuation. Peter and Jamie simply shook their heads.

I was a bit surprised when I found warriors already gathered in the main hall, including little Sam. "Luna." A warrior approached me while carrying Sam in his arms. He must be Peter. "I'm sorry about my son." I smiled at them, especially at Sam, as I reached out to touch his cheek. "It's okay. We made a chocolate cookie for the pup, too. Right, Sam?" Sam smiled but then tilted up and thrust the cookie to his father slightly. "I want to eat." Peter was about to respond, but I preceded him. "I can open it for you."

It is clear to him the voice wants to play games with him. “What do you want?” “We have something in common. I am a man who likes to share but only up to a point. Since you step into my arena it’s just fair that you know the rules.” Peter studies the suite absently wondering where the rucksack was. “Aren’t you curious who we have in common?” “You made the call, you enlighten me!” replies Peter. “Sammy Hoffman, a beautiful woman but treacherous liar. I hope you enjoyed just like me the pleasures of her flesh.”

"He's... he's very important to me." Thomas steps forward, the gift box still in his hands. "It's nice to meet you, Sam. Daniela talks about you all the time." "She does?" Sam's eyes flick to me, surprised. "All the time," Thomas confirms. "She told me you're interested in planes and flying. I thought you might like this." He hands over the box. Sam takes it carefully like he's not sure if he's allowed. "What is it?" "Open it and see."

she said. “Actually I’m fine.” “I have to work tomorrow morning, but if you want to come have a look around, I’m sure Peter wouldn’t mind giving you a tour of the place. He will probably talk your ear off too” she said, amused. “Oh, I talked to Peter the other day when I called you didn’t I?” “Yes, he’s always at the diner, he’s Sam’s little brother” “Sounds exciting, I wouldn’t mind that at all,” I said enthusiastically.