Thomas Sanders Sides Novels & Stories

“You said you’d honor…” “Your pack is trying to destroy mine,” I said angrily, advancing on him. Sanders winced and huddled down further into his chair. “You all would have killed us all if given the chance. You would have relished it. Taken pleasure in every death caused by those despicable weapons. I owe you no honor.” I took a step back. “Call Alpha Thane.” “No, wait…” Sanders said. “I swear, I don’t… I don’t know much but… but I know you’re wrong.”

All that was noted at that time was that Their companies were the two leading textile companies at the time. He knew how deep their friendship had run, and he knew that with what was happening at the moment, even if somehow, miraculously, they come back as friends, their friendship wouldn't be the same because it would lack trust, because My Dad knee that Thomas had no single trust for him at the moment. Thomas had just removed his gaze from my Dad and was waiting for his opposition, Lincoln, his rival, he knew that he was supposed to have arrived, also the judge and the case should have been planned ahead of time before it finally begins as usual.

I said. “And?” I hesitated, then shook my head slightly. “I don’t know yet.” Thomas huffed a quiet laugh. “That’s reassuring.” “It’s honest,” I replied. He didn’t argue with that. Instead, he nodded once and pushed off from where he stood. “Well,” he said, “honest or not, if we’re heading into something bigger, I’d rather be on the side that actually knows what it’s doing.” “And you think that’s us?” I asked.

Thomas. Thomas had been deeply troubled by Masato's growing power. What initially seemed like a profitable partnership soon turned into a dangerous rivalry. Thomas, who also had his own connections in the underworld, saw the Red Eagles as a threat to his organization. He didn't approve of Masato's methods, and gradually, the friendship they once had dissolved into distrust and resentment.

“Thomas, you may fight well, but no matter how good you are, can you be faster than a gun? You'll be shot into honeycomb briquettes in an instant if dozens of guns shoot at you at once." Upon seeing those icy muzzles, Kendrick chickened out. He knelt down with a bang, groveled, and said, “Mr. Bost, please forgive me. I’ll accept the punishment and do as you say. Please don’t kill me! Besides, Thomas and I are not on the same side. We’re two different individuals. In fact, I’m helping Lord Vedastus to deal with him.” The speed of this fence-sitter’s betrayal was too fast.

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.

Remember what I said,' Sage told me as she receded to the back of my mind. "I thought you said you'd be late?" I turned around and saw Thomas standing at the edge of the pond. Thomas was only wearing a pair of denim shorts, and I couldn't help it; my eyes roamed his body, taking him all in, remembering every curve of his profound body. Thomas cleared his throat. "I had another slave cover for me," I told him. He arched his brow, "Is that allowed?" I shrugged, "It is if you wanted to see me," Thomas shook his head and took off his shorts again, leaving him in only his grey boxers that strained against his muscled thighs.

His eyes flickered toward Serena, his grip tightening around Amy. “She ruined everything! My marriage! My reputation! My entire goddamn life!” Serena glared at him, her voice hoarse. “You did that all by yourself, Thomas.” “Shut up!” Thomas roared, shaking with fury. Ryan clenched his fists, his mind racing. He needed to distract Thomas, keep him talking until— A faint movement caught Ryan’s eye. Steve. He had maneuvered around the side of the warehouse, creeping behind Thomas with a gun raised.

I said to him. Mr Sanders was my father’s lawyer. Initially he was my Uncle’s friend but they fell out at a point though. I don't know the reason but I know Mr Sanders is an honest man and I trust him enough to tell him about the fake marriage contract. “Will you introduce the beautiful lady to me?” He said looking at Stacy. “My bad, I’m sorry please. this Stacy and Staey this is Mr Sanders my lawyer.” I introduced them to each other. “Nice meeting you Stacy, I’m Sanders Savage but everyone calls me Sanders,” he said.

Theo's POV I looked at Atticus again after Edward Sandoval left. Fck! I was fooled. Edward Sandoval and Atticus had a deal. Edward knew about Blue's past but it seems like he doesn't know about Nicholas. Nick Sanford trained his consigliere very well. He's fcking loyal to him even when he's already gone. "Why did you do this, Atticus?" I asked, balling my fists. He heaved a sigh and sat on the couch. "I told you, Theodore. It was Senior Sanford's plan."