Thomas Total Drama Novels & Stories

"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."

"Thomas, can you hear me? Do you know who I am? Mango said that you're unconscious now, but I don't believe that you don't recognize my voice. You can't lie here for the rest of your life, can you? You are proud of yourself. Although you keep a low profile, I know that you do. You said that you would take me to Turkey, Paris and anywhere I wanted to go. I remember everything. I'm sorry that I told you I wanted to break up. Ah! I didn't mean it. But... but if I don't break up with you, my family will only make things difficult for you in the future. This is my responsibility, not yours. I can't be a burden to you. But how can you get revenge on me like this? How can you lie here like this?" R

“Please... my... Lord...! Don’t... do... this...!” Somehow Thomas knew it was his end. “You have failed me!” Said the other Thomas. “I’ll take care of everything personally…!” Then his body began to burn, wrapped in flames, and causing a terrifying scream of pain. Outside, Mark and Mulligan heard the scream and ran to open the door to enter. It was locked and they began to beat it hard with their bodies to open it. On the third attempt they succeeded and entered. Thomas was standing next to the table, watching them with a smile on his lips, and with what looked like a pile of ashes on the table and floor. They ordered him to sit down again; when they saw he didn’t have the handcuffs, they dr

she cried inside her heart. "By the way," Sigrid continued, "According to the plot, Thomas fell in love with this woman at first sight. Later, he killed his wife to marry her while this woman abused his child. Since the child and his first wife have already appeared, the only person left is Thomas. He must be hiding somewhere." Before Elizabeth could respond, they both heard a voice say, "Here I am..." The actor playing Thomas was rather skilled in acting in Sigrid's opinion. The tone and volume with which he projected his voice were indeed frightening and eerie!

“Thomas is in the square. He has the script. He gave me a preview and he’s very loud.” “Good. Tell him to start.” I move back to the window. Thomas is a professional agitator. Hollis found him in a tavern near the border. He has a voice like a foghorn and the moral compass of a feral cat. I paid him ten gold pieces to stand on a crate and scream that Kieran is mentally unstable, that he sent Alexei away to sell pack secrets to Redmaw, and that the grain surplus is actually poisoned. It’s crude, yes. But fear is a crude instrument.

And through it all, Damon Riego stood at the front of the chaos, chest puffed and voice raised, blaming me. Live. On national television. “This is sabotage,” he said, finger pointed square at the camera. “This is what happens when boys with hurt feelings try to act like men.” I watched from my office, arms crossed, Thomas standing next to me sipping black coffee like it was fine wine. “You know,” Thomas said, “for a guy who manipulates entire industries, he sure falls apart fast.” “He’s not used to being caught,” I said. “He’s not used to being outplayed,” Thomas corrected.

He didn't even grab it. The door slammed shut with a heavy thud. See? This is the problem. She will always be the one he drops everything for. And I will always be the one left behind.

"You really do look like shi-" "Don't-" Callum stopped him midway, he had James to deal with now Thomas wanted to join? "Don't even say it." "Alright. I won't say you look like shit, but your mother just called." Thomas chuckled, now standing in the door frame. He was adorned by a crisp black tuxedo, his starched seams could stand on their own if he wanted them to. His eyes were as bright as a new parent's first glance at their baby. Thomas was always that man, cheerful and carefree. But this side was only reserved to Callum or James if he was lucky. Anyone on the outside who never came in contact with him would assume that this man was not one of the most important men in the government age

his deep, smooth voice suddenly cut through the sound of the rain. My heart did a violent flip against my ribs. I froze, holding my candle tight. "I... I was just getting water. The power is out." Thomas stood up from his chair. He was a tall, imposing man, and as he walked slowly toward the door, his shadow completely swallowed me. He stopped right in front of me, his gray eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my knees instantly go weak. His gaze slowly dropped down my body, taking in the sight of my big boobs straining against the white silk nightgown.

"Right on time. I see you brought my brother." "Where's my wife?" "All in good time." Thomas gestured to Dax. "Let me see him first." My men dropped Dax to his knees in front of Thomas. He fell flat on the floor. "Jesus Christ." Thomas crouched down, studying his brother's ruined body. "You might as well have kept Isaiah. He's practically dead.” “Where the hell is my wife, Thomas?” I spat. “Where's my contract first, and maybe I'll tell you,”