Thomas Sanders Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I pulled back to look into his tired eyes, hoping he didn't intend to bring Danielle or Jordon along. Thomas grabbed my shoulders and shook. "Squirt, you're my little sis and that ain't ever gonna change. Do you think I'd ruin a chance with the love of my life for an ex-girlfriend I can't stand? It may be the end of the world, but I still got standards." I chuckled. He made a good point. Thomas grinned and pushed me toward the car. "Go." Raising my rifle, I scoured the darkness until I made it to the car.

“I’ve heard she’s been getting packages—mysterious little gifts from someone who’s clearly got a thing for her.” That revelation made my blood run cold. I saw Andreas’s face twist in confusion and then harden, the question clear in his eyes as he glanced at me. “What is he talking about?” he demanded, his voice sharp, slicing through the haze of my fear. Thomas pushed himself away from the wall, staggering but still smirking. “I’ll leave you two lovebirds to figure it out,” he muttered, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Good luck keeping her satisfied, Andreas.You might have married her but she will never be yours. Just like she isn’t mine either.” With that, he staggered away, leaving a chi

Noah’s eyes darkened and before his brain would comprehend what signals his body was sending, he moved in a swift motion and sealed his lips with hers. *** Thomas paced around in the room, pulling the rim of his glasses up his nose bridge constantly. While Ryan and Brenda watched him. “I can't do it,” he said, finally after the long silence. “I can't. It is evil.” “Evil? And sleeping with a married woman isn't?” Ryan asked cynically. Thomas turned to Brenda for help but she turned her face away. She wanted it. She has always wanted it. It was one of her childhood fantasies—two men at her service. Filling her hole at once.

I blink to clear the tears in my eyes as I take a slow breath out to control my emotions. “That son of a bitch!” Thomas picks up a cup and throws it at the wall as it explodes into tiny pieces, kind of like my heart at the moment. “Calm down, Thomas. We will find them.” Sandra hugs him, and his rigid posture relaxes in her hold as he breathes her scent from the crook of her neck. “I’m sorry. I can’t believe they did this. They need to pay for what they have done.” He whispers and I nod my head in agreement.

"You monster! She's still in high school! You'll regret this!" Thomas stood up and smashed a beer bottle over Hudson's head. "Regret it? If my sister hadn't told me to keep a low profile, Jeremiah would've been serving me instead. Forget Gray City; the entire Dragonia would bow before me!" Thomas patted Hudson's bruised face and suddenly broke into a sinister grin. "Since you think I'm a monster, fine. I'll show you what a real monster looks like." Thomas pointed at Tammy. "Hold her down on the coffee table. I want him to see what a monster is. If you can't repay your debts with money, then pay with your body."

Todos os rapazes que estavam lá conseguiram fugir, menos ele, que estava na solitária, não houve tempo para o tirarem de lá. Naquele momento não senti nada, nem dor, nem tristeza. Subi ao meu quarto e pus-me a pensar em tudo o que se passara entre nós. Sander entrou em minha vida e mudou-a por completo, ele tinha-me tocado na alma, ele tinha visto coisas em mim que eu nunca imaginara. Eu já não era apenas eu, ele já se alastrara em mim, estava em minha cabeça 24 sobre 24 horas. Sander tinha se tornado o motivo da minha existência. Eu gostaria de retribuir tudo o que ele fez por mim, provando que ele era inocente e libertando-o daquela maldição.

If only she had not seduced him to stop being clingy, Sandra would still be his girlfriend. After he broke up with Sandra, he then realized how much he was in love with her. That's why he is trying to do everything possible to get them back together and he is ready to go to any length to achieve that. Madison stood on a spot as she watched Ethan walk away. She was unable to process what had just happened. ** Sandra's pov ** "That's all for today, I will send your assignment through your HOC." Tyler said as he ended his class. "Sandra, meet me at my office after this class." Tyler suddenly said, and left the class immediately.

“Thomas, Sandy and I joke around like this all the time, it’s fine.” Thomas sighed wearily. “This girl really needs a good smack!” Sandy, feeling indignant, clung to Thomas’s arm. “Uncle, are you really my uncle? How could you even think about hitting me? You don’t love me anymore.” “Now go away. Can’t you see we’re trying to work here?” “Hmph! I can’t believe you didn’t tell me she’s Papaver!” Feeling betrayed, Sandy pouted. Thomas snorted. “Who knew you’d be clueless about this, too.”

Thomas began, his voice filled with tenderness, "our journey has been one of healing, but it has also brought us closer than I ever imagined. Your presence in my life has sparked a melody within my heart—one that echoes with love and the possibility of something more." Sarah's heart skipped a beat, her eyes locked with Thomas's, her soul resonating with the same rhythm. She felt a flutter of hope, mingled with a touch of fear. Could it be that the echoes of their shared pasts had led them to this moment—an invitation to dance to a new melody of love? "I feel it too, Thomas," she whispered, her voice carrying the weight of vulnerability. "Our friendship has grown into something extraordinary,

"Please, Austin, after rejecting me, I don't think I can bear to do anything." "You will do as I command," Austin insisted sternly. "You'll have to force me," Hannah retorted defiantly. At that moment, Sarah, Hannah's best friend, burst into the room. Hannah had hoped for support from her friend, but instead, Sarah spoke in defense of Austin. "How dare you speak to your Alpha like that?" Sarah scolded, her loyalty to the pack evident in her tone. "Sarah, not you," Hannah cried out, feeling betrayed by her closest friend.