Thomas Total Drama Novels & Stories

Thomas himself was built like a tank, with three sons who looked like they could bench-press small cars. “So you're Christian's new female.” Thomas looked me up and down. “Here to tell me I'm wrong about my territory?” “I'm here to listen to your case.” For the next hour, Thomas shouted. Literally shouted. About his grandfather's markers, his family's maintenance of the hunting trails, and his contributions to the pack. His wife, Linda, sat in the corner, wringing her hands, looking like she'd aged ten years from stress. Thomas's youngest son, Michael, kept glancing at his phone, his expression miserable.

- Please… Thomas seems to freeze in place, as if he doesn't know what to do with me. He takes a step closer and reaches me without any difficulty. He is much taller than me and his body almost completely covers me. Thomas pulls my chin up and runs his thumb across my cheek, smearing the tears away. “Do you know what could have happened to you last night, girl? he asks in an angry voice. “Do you know what those little shits you call friends could have done to you?

He didn’t turn to look at them, but replied in a warning, “We’ll talk later. You’ll tell me everything after this, and I don’t want you to leave any single detail, Daphne.” “Come on, boss! Get the fucking money!” Another member of the gang implored. Thomas’ stone-cold expression changed into a distressing frown. He waved the check from Nathan’s hand and spat, “I don’t fucking need your second chances, wimp. It’s the girl I want, and she’s the one I’ll get.” He grimaced. “You rich fuckers think you have it all! Well, let me tell you this with your wussy, chicken ass: You’re in our world right now, big time. Ain’t everything is about your money!”

“Of course they did. They’re insane.” He laughed and nodded, leaning into my shoulder. “I miss Drew already. His stay was too short.” I kissed his hair. “Drew’s… unique. The fact that Thomas fell for him makes him even more special.” Adrian’s eyes shot open, then slowly drifted closed again. “Wait. Thomas never falls for anyone?” I thought about it. I’d never seen Thomas in a real relationship. Plenty of hookups, sure, but nothing lasting. “Nope. He’s slept his way through half of New York, but I’ve never seen him actually in love. Until now.”

My arms were crossed as I looked out the window. Traffic was crawling across EDSA. The headlights looked like ribbons of red and white, stretching into the dark. Against the office glass, the city was just a blur of neon colors. The lights flickered through the blinds, scattering fractured patterns across my desk. Christmas was fast approaching, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't feel a thing. Day bled into night, and night blurred into day. A routine that felt like a cage.

) Zakerius Togar - Zah-kee-rius Toh-Gah *This will be updated as more characters are introduced.

“No way, it's impossible.” Lord Vedastus looked beyond the screen, and a person walked out from behind. Yes, it was Thomas, who was supposed to be dead! He was alive. Lord Vedastus was dumbfounded. “Are you a demon? Why won’t you die?” Thomas said, “Because I shouldn’t die. I invited these professional actors to act for you. Everything was an act, including the doctor’s appointment, news report, funeral car passing by the streets, and crying people. But there was no rehearsal for the big scene, and they performed everything on the spot. This used up a lot of my money.”

Cindy looked fearful as she stuttered, "K-Karl, I don't have the money…" The man grabbed her by the hair and slammed her head against the wall. "No money? Then, you'd better come up with some! Didn't you say your sister had money? Get her out here to pay me back!" Cindy's wound split open again. She hissed in pain but still forced a smile, terrified of angering them. As a result, the expression on her face looked unnaturally twisted. "My sister is dead," she said. A heavy kick landed on her abdomen.

Her cunt felt incredibly tight and wonderful and he could already feel his balls churning, he wouldn't last long. "I don't know if the Queen will accept such an offer," stammered the A****n, gasping as Thomas fucked her even harder as his lust built. "I haven't finished!" yelled Thomas, slapping her ass again without slowing his thrusts. "The Queen will also give me half of her treasury of gold and valuables. And she will give me 100 female slaves, not males." Thomas was over the top. He briefly considered pulling out and cumming over the A****n's face, but decided it would be more degrading to cum inside his enemy's womb. "Oh fuck!" cried out Thomas as the dam burst and his cock spurted ins

I've given Thomas the power he needs to take over the world, and I don't know if I can stop him. At the entrance to the mansion, Adam and Jacob are still locked in combat. I watch in horror as Thomas swipes his claws through the air, and Adam's body is instantly cleaved in two. Blood splatters across the floor, and I can't believe what I'm seeing. I’m not exactly sad at Adam’s death but what sort of raw power was that?