Thomas Villain Novels & Stories

Chris pushed off the ground spinning through the air and drove his blade into the back of the knights neck. "Well that's that." Thomas said dusting off his hands and fetching his axe. " Oh look, still alive?" He yanked the axe out of the man and immediately swung it back down beheading him. Present time. "They must have decided following a clown like you just isn't worth it and went home." Thomas shrugged. "Think I heard them saying something about the Vantella's being a bunch of animal fuckers. They saw the error of their ways and went home." "You sons of bit-"

She was afraid that no one would believe her. “Please, Celine, talk to me. Think that this thing you saw in the forest can save someone.” “I saw Thomas.” “Thomas? What was Thomas doing there? Are we talking about the same Thomas?” She nodded. “Thomas, the trustman of Valeria Valladolid.” At that moment Alice understood that Celine knew what she was talking about. “Okay, Celine, I trust you. Tell me what you saw.” “Thomas killed someone in the woods.” Alice’s heart pumped hard.

Standing before them was Victor Volkov, the Big Bad of the international syndicate, accompanied by Thomas White, who stood beside him pointing a gun directly at Mavric. "Forgive me, Liora," Thomas said coldly. "Our alliance only went as far as the border. Volkov offered a better deal. He gave me all the Thorne assets in Switzerland in exchange for handing you both over." Thomas looked at Mavric with hatred. "I loved your mother, Liora. But I love myself more. And Mavric... you are the price I had to pay for my true freedom." Mavric pulled Liora behind his back, staring at Thomas and Volkov with the eyes of a dragon ready to burn everything to ash.

The figure snapped their fingers. A deep growl rumbled behind us. I turned to see rogues carrying a chained figure into the courtyard. My heart stopped. Advisor Thomas. His silver hair was mixed with blood, his kind eyes swollen shut. A collar of black iron glowed around his neck, pulsing with dark power. “Thomas!” I lurched forward, but Davos held me back. “Don’t,” he warned. “It’s a trap.” The hooded figure chuckled. “Oh, he’s quite alive. For now.” They flicked their wrist, and Thomas screamed as the collar burned his skin. “A loyal advisor… until he realized what you are, Katrina. A blend. A stain on our legacy.”

Thomas is annoyed when he got a call from Nova. 'Something came up. Boss wants you here' the Chicago underboss told Thomas. Thomas is not pleased to hear that. He was planning to kidnap and kill Hera. But now he cannot ignore the direct orders from his boss either. So reluctantly he abandoned his plan and drove to the Gonsalves villa.

"I built power, Elena. I forged it from chaos. Your father and Dominic’s? They were merely pawns. And now, you’re the queen standing between them. That makes you a threat." "Then why not eliminate me?" I asked, taking another step closer. Dominic’s hand darted out. “Elena, don’t—” But I wasn’t stopping. Not this time. “Because you need me,” I said to Thomas. “You always have. You knew I’d expose the truth, and you needed a villain to blame when the house of cards collapsed.” Thomas laughed bitterly. “You think you understand me?” “I do,” I said. “You’re not a mastermind. You’re scared. The moment those files are made public, you’re finished. All your leverage gone. And you’re too much of a c

The great army of the rogue king has been split in three parts and in the mess of it all no one notices two girls that were supposed to be supervised, running around, giving a few little orders to a few little people. When Thomas catches up with me, I feel my heart beating out of my chest. If he saw me... "I'm sorry for... Goddess... every word that came out of my mouth since we met actually. I really made you work for that trust, but... if you even want it anymore... I wanted you to know you have it. Wholehartedly." He says and for the first time since I met him, I can feel he is sincere. Which makes it even harder when I look over his shoulder and I see an army of rogues from Damon's resis

Thomas grabbed his collar. “You should have stayed poor.” Lucas looked at him. “You should have left Stella alone.” Lucas drove his forehead into Thomas's face. Thomas stumbled. Lucas followed with a powerful strike. Thomas fell. He tried to rise. Lucas grabbed him and slammed him against the wall. “Who are you working for?” Thomas remained silent. “Answer me.” Thomas laughed through the pain. “You still don't know.” “Know what?” “Your entire life is a lie.” Lucas's expression changed.

I narrowed my eyes as she smiled. “Thomas is not a good man. Thomas is somebody who likes to use people, likes to threaten them, likes to make them feel worthless. And if Thomas finds you a threat, trust me, you are not safe in this pack.” I scoffed. “I have been in worse situations. Thomas cannot do anything.”

The Villain I'm wiping down the counter at the diner when all chatter ceases expeditiously. I look up to find the reason for the lack of breath from most of the patrons standing at the doorway, angry green eyes fixed on me. I unconsciously gulped as he stalked closer, eyes narrowed. "Aren't you forgetting something?" I looked around, every eye in the diner was fasten on us. "Um.. no?" I said unsurely. He came up to the counter, his arms flexing under his shirt as he grips the marble. "We made a deal, princess. Don't tell me you go back on your promises."