Thomas Nelson Book Novels & Stories

"Roseline, that is Nelson White, my step younger brother." "You know you didn't have to make it very obvious. This is a first meeting," Nelson spoke, his voice calm but wounded. "Go on!" Thomas beckoned to Thompson, whose stance was already posed to reply to Nelson in a way that wouldn't have been too pleasant. "I'm finished, Dad. He should go ahead with his idea of a perfect first meeting introduction," Thompson flipped, before taking his seat hurriedly. "Can I?" Nelson politely asked Thomas. With a nod from Thomas, he proceeded by standing from his seat.

She called me to sit with them and the five of us filled the room with giggles and laughs before we were called to breakfast. Later in the day, I sauntered to my office to sort out some problems. And there I was accompanied by Nelson who was narrating his journey this month to me. After ascending to be the leader of the Peace Order, he had to travel from one pack to another and in some cases, he had to associate with other races. He is also trying to make peace with all the other species, especially the vampires but with Brian being their King the idea of bringing peace between us is too far-fetched. And Nelson probably knew about it as well. But still, he never gives up. Here and then he tr

“What have Caleb being up to in this past one month.” Noah laughed weakly. “You think I have answers? I work at a bookstore. Yesterday I was recommending romance novels. Today I’m watching people explode and disappear and now I’m apparently in a secret murder cabin.” Nelson crouched slightly so they were eye level with Noah, his voice calm in a way that usually meant danger was already decided. “I’m going to ask you something,” Nelson said quietly. “And you’re going to answer it properly.” Noah swallowed hard. “I’ve been answering everything properly. You’re just terrifying people professionally.”

“In this uprising democracy rules! In here we are all slaves with no leader so we go by the majority Milner, you waving your crested family status around will not work here. The people have decided to listen to this man and that is what we are going to do.” “Bravo! Well, let us get to it then, shall we Mr. Milner?” Thomas unfolded his fists with in a loathing manner, he glared back at the crowd, disappointed. “Okay then where were we? Oh yeah that’s right” He pulled out the Covenant book from a sac he dad strapped on his back. Vigorously flipping through the pages he mumbled to himself inherently. Xermia recognized the cover of the book and he whispered to Thomas and Sigrid.

“Yes, I think Thomas should stay here. He is not in a good state. He can rest. I will be going from here now" “No! You won't. The one who will leave from here is Thomas." Nella said it while picking her grandmother's photograph. Noah was confused by both of them so he took Thomas hand on his shoulder, moving forward to the sofa. He made him sleep on the sofa while Thomas was being irritated by this. Thomas was not fully attentive by his mind so he was just there. Nella saw all this and said, “Why are you doing this? He just now insulted you and as far as I know you hate doctors? And Thomas is a well known doctor in this country".

“They have been keeping something from all of us.” Hands grabbed Elaina harshly by the shoulders lifting her off the ground. She turned and looked into the face of Thomas, the Brothers personal body guard. He glared down at her with almost black eyes, his mouth in a snarl. Despite her struggles she couldn’t break free of his grip. “THEY HAVE A BOOK WRITTEN BY THE ELDERS!” Elaina screamed as Thomas carried her like a child down the aisle. “IT SAYS THE DARKNESS WILL COME TO RULE AND WE WILL ALL BE DESTROYED!”

Others had joined to save their skins or avoid being marooned after The Black Hind had looted their ships and burned them, the flaming masts a beacon to others to keep back. Thomas had been different. A waif who went from one unscrupulous employer to another, and surely would have done until an early death. Nathaniel saw a lot of himself in him, something he had told him one evening, sat on the shore while the crew philandered with the women. And he would aid him like his own mentor had done for him. "Aye, Sir," Thomas gave a fleeting smile as those memories rose. "I won't fail you."