Thomas Shelby Novels & Stories

"Or contacts his father?" “God, I hope he does. I need to hurt something.” My brother laughed as he undid the shackles around Shelby's neck and hands. The heavy metal fell to the ground with a loud clatter. To my disappointment, Thomas didn’t try to run. He swallowed blood and leaned against the scorching hot metal of the car, his eyes closed and grunting softly while he healed. We watched him in silence, each of us busy with our own thoughts. I waited for Quinn to do or say something, but she quietly sat by my side, her head cocked as she watched her uncle. She only had one question for him anyway, and I’d ask it as soon as I was done with my interrogation.

"He cheated on her. She hates him." "Completely understandable," I nodded and frowned. "What does she look like?" "Quite tall, long dark hair, tanned, amazing ass-" I held my hand up and stopped Tom. "Thomas, Thomas, Thomas," I tutted and smirked at him. "I think that your ex is Blake's sister." "What?" Tom gasped. "Shit, he'll murder me!"

The elevator hit the first floor, and Yosef walked out without missing a beat. Harper could not care less about who the Nox family's lawyer was. Shelby might not be the perfect wife, but she was a top-notch lawyer. In the whole Southern Region, hardly any lawyer could beat her. She was a sure winner. Anyway, whether she won or lost did not really matter to him. He was more interested in sharing a laugh about Yosef with someone. As he walked from the hotel elevator to the exit, he called his friend, Ophite.

Waking up with such an awful dream was to face another terrible reality of her life. Well, this is her marriage: a marriage that still feels like a mystery and will always remain a mystery to her. She was mysteriously married to the Almighty Alexander Georgia: the billionaire mafia lord.

“My uncle Pat thinks so too. Of course hell will freeze over before I make it for him again.” “He should have recused himself at the hearing this morning,” I grumble. “I’m sure he will for the next one. He was dishing out payback. My father hates my work downtown. My uncle is a little more accepting about my lifestyle but doesn’t let on around my father. Dear old Dad makes my life difficult whenever he can. I really am sorry you’re involved.” I continue eating without answering. Shelby crosses her legs and bounces her foot. I can’t take my eyes off her multi-colored toenails until she speaks, “If you want to pay them back, you could fuck me. That would do it.”

He didn't assume that his one decision would push her down in such a state. "Nothing much? You are getting insane. I think you must leave for Germany. India is not suitable for you." Dr. Shivay was a renowned heart surgeon who was also Madhban's family physician. Anirudh and Shivay are long-term friends so he had that much authority to speak against Anirudh. "Shivay, don't just push....."

I can feel my face heat up red as they nod and turn off a machine or two. “ Thank you Madam Charlotte, would you like to see what we were going to do? He does need surgery because he’s left kidney is damaged and it looks like his knee bone is broken” the doctor explained to me as Creed walks over to me with a chair so I can sit down. “ Can you fix it? I mean can you help him?” I asked pulling my legs to my chest

I glance at Spencer, who feigns being offended, and then allow Aubrie to guide me toward the grill where Thomas seems to be preparing food for an entire battalion. “Thomas, you do remember Hayden, right?” she asks, catching the attention of her husband. Except for his eyes, he looks just like his daughter, his blond hair neatly styled even though he’s facing the heat from the grill. He’s a tall man, with a confident posture, something I figure he must have learned from his job as a real estate developer. He’s a bit quieter than the rest of the family, a bit too serious even, but I know he has a kind heart from the way I’ve seen him treat Caitlin and Aubrie.

Fred asked with a large smile sporting his face from the sofa. “Yes, we are. Are you guys done?” “So far no. They are almost done though. I checked earlier and asked them to come out when they are done.” “I see, you're something else you know. Thank you though.” I then switched to the mindlink. “There's trouble in paradise. Elder Thomas is the mole.” He jerked his head towards me but said nothing. “So Fred, I'd like you to take me around your pack when we get there.” Shelly said with a smile sitting next to him.

Fair trade, right? My phone took me out of my crazy thoughts, and I thought it was Tammie calling to check up on me as I reached out to answer. However, the number on the screen was unknown, and I answered it with hesitation. "Hello?" "Miss Shelton?" The voice sounded very posh and old. "Yes,” I said slowly and cautiously. “Who am I speaking to?" "My name is Thomas Fletcher, and I am aware of your...mishap with my grandson."