Thomas Shelby Novels & Stories

I head to the bar on the other side of town. *** I sit at the bar alone and get serious about getting completely drunk. I want to forget this night; my life — everything! How has my life gone so wrong? Is this it for me now? “Theo? Is that you?” I look up and I see my childhood friend, Shelby. We were best friends in school. But he moved to another city and became a successful race car driver, quite famous now. “Shelby! What are you doing here?” I give him a hug and he sits down next to me.

He looked like a man who'd been waiting for a while and was deeply uncomfortable about it, but not uncomfortable enough to leave — because Gabriel Ross didn't summon you twice. Thomas had handled my property acquisitions since I'd first set foot in Crescent Harbour. He was sweaty, nervous, and perpetually overdressed for the weather. He was also, without question, the most discreet real estate operator in the city. The man had brokered safe houses for half the shadow players on this coast, and in fifteen years, not a single address had ever leaked. In my world, that kind of silence was worth more than competence. The moment the car came to a halt, Thomas rushed toward me, his face splitting

Chapter 218 “What the hell is going on with you Sharon!? Are you trying to ruin your campaign, you know that more than eighty percent of your voters are lower income families. If it gets out about how you have been treating the Nelson's you will lose this race.” Thomas said angrily, as they waited for a doctor to come and repair her teeth, luckily one of their friends knew a dentist that could come in and fix her teeth. “What's wrong with me? Ever since we have met those people you and our son have been drooling over them. You are allowing our son to throw away his entire life and career over some fetish.

Thomas. CEO of Thompson Innovations, a leading tech company renowned for its groundbreaking work in artificial intelligence and sustainable energy solutions, sat behind his sleek mahogany desk, staring out at the sprawling city skyline. The morning sunlight streamed through the expansive windows, illuminating awards and accolades that adorned the walls of his office, but today, the accomplishments felt hollow. Instead of reveling in business success, his mind drifted to more personal matters, particularly thoughts of Delia—the woman he had betrayed.

Hearing their responses caused Thomas to smirk. If he were to have a new partner, they would need to be as good as Charlie had been. So far Thomas hadn’t met one that was yet. This time the Captain had enough with his wisecracks and put his foot down. “I’ve had enough of your smart mouth Thomas. This time you are getting a partner. I’ve got a new guy from Jacksonville, North Carolina named Justin Cole. His father is a big-time Secret Service agent. He is your new wingman. Get used to him.” Captain Black smacked Thomas on the chest with the file on Justin Cole.

"The Thompson Group Of Companies' CEO, Evan Thompson, is already off the market. A full five-spread of CELLE Magazine featured happy photos and an interview with the great CEO. In that interview, Mister Thompson admits to being in love with the same woman for many years. Mister Thompson also confirms having a son," a news anchor reported on TV. "According to the powerful CEO, his family is everything to him, and he loves them beyond words; he would move mountains for them." The news quickly flashed the photos featured in CELLE Magazine, showing off the stylish poses of Shantelle, Evan, and Lucas. The same report also featured Shantelle's profession, highlighting how she was the lead surgeon

Drawing power from my outfit, I do end up giving daring looks to people that didn’t bother hiding their judgement, causing some of them to develop enough shame to look away. “Dariana?” I hear someone call me from behind, and I turn around to face them. “It’s been ages since I saw you at one of these things. I have been lonely.” She says with a light chuckle. Shelby Norbit— well it’s Shelby Greene now that she’s married to Bradley Greene, heir to a massive medical engineering fortune. If this was something organised by her parents, they certainly did a good job. If not, I know they’re proud of they’re anything like mine— which they are.

Also, Kyle has a favorite idea, but Keisley doesn't. George's nodded his head, even if he's in shock, as he processed Sherly's revelation. Well, it is normal for Scorpio to throw bombs, but Shelby is different from her. However, both of them are the same person. He couldn't believe that Sherly had endured such abuse, let alone that she had orchestrated it herself. Indeed, it is no wonder why Sherly is at the top of the food chain in the underworld. She is the epitome of a woman's power. "Sherly, why would you do that?" he asked, his voice tinged with disbelief.

I pulled my phone out of the clutch I was carrying and sent a quick text to Aubrey and Lin. Shelby: I just got laughed at for wanting to become a lawyer. I need to get away from these people. Aubrey: Do you want me to book you that flight? Shelby: Yes, I’m ready to come home. Aubrey: Bad news. The flight tomorrow is booked. Shelby: When is the next flight out of here? Aubrey: In two days. Shelby: Book it. I will just find a way to hide out for one more day.

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."