Thomas X Emily Novels & Stories

The elegant scent wafted throughout the room. As soon as Emily saw Xyla, a look of hatred appeared in her eyes. However, it very quickly disappeared, and Emily seemed to be melancholic once more. She seemed extremely depressed. Tom, on the other hand, seemed to be in a very good mental state. He must have recovered quite well from psychological trauma, and he was now able to interact with women normally. Xyla was quite surprised that Tom showed up. From what she knew, he had not given Emily a good time ever since she moved in with the Sullivan family a while ago.

“Become a man better than all of us." Another familiar face trudged forward from the back. Nurse Emily was the last of them; just in a corner quietly watching every one of those emotional happenings. But on seeing Thomas beside Fred, she covered her mouth with her hand in shock. "My God," came her whisper with her voice almost choking. Thomas turned at the sound of her voice, recognition hitting him like a wave as soon as he saw her. "Nurse Emily?" They moved toward each other and embraced each other firmly as if time had folded in on itself.

I hesitated, glancing at the tray in my hands, then back at him. “You sure?” “Yeah,” he said with that easy, quiet confidence. “It’s just lunch, not a contract.” I smiled awkwardly and slid into the empty seat across from him. The moment I sat, one of the boys grinned. “I’m Ethan,” the sandy-haired one said. “And this is Liam. You’re Emma, right? The new girl everyone keeps saying made Mr. Nolan smile for the first time in three years?” I laughed, surprised. “I don’t think that’s true. He just liked my essay.”

Edward's POV — "What in the name of everything miserable are you talking about? Did you two fight? Again—" "We broke up. It felt like dragging a soulless animal and the weight was just too much to carry anymore than was necessary." Emily's eyes melted into moisture as she crossed the much needed two steps between them and grabbed his shoulders. Tipping on her toes, she engulfed him fully in the whirl of her femininity and emotions. Edward couldn't breathe, he didn't even dare move a muscle lest the moment should break and disappear into the bubble of longing and misery. Again.

they didn't need to get involved in matters of men,his misogynistic self thought as he smacked his lips which irritated Marcus. ‘Well she's standing there Thomas.Why don't you go warn her yourself??'.A mischievous grin crossed his lips which took Elizabeth by surprise.She couldn't exactly hear what was going on and she really wanted to get involved,seeing the smile on Marcus's face when Emily wasn't involved felt nice—Honestly it was good seeing a smile on the face of the Grinch even though it was a strange one,she sniffled lightly and was taken off guard when Thomas started walking towards her.

My husband's face held an expression I'd never seen before—unguarded wonder mixed with fierce protectiveness. “He's natural with children,” Sophia said quietly. “I was thinking the same thing.” “He used to be, you know. Before his mother was sick and died, before he had to become responsible for everything. He was different then.” James ran to us clutching a blue train. “Ant Yemmy, this Thomas!” “Hello, Thomas,” I said seriously. “He's very handsome.” “He goes CHOO CHOO!” James demonstrated by running in circles around the coffee table, making train noises.

she points a finger up in the air, pointed at a person she couldn't see "Honey please, don't blame me for your marriage problems. I just used the situation to my advantage. The lock broke loose when you saw that lipstick stain, then the door came flying open when you heard your mother's voice, I just tiptoed my way outta there like a tiny little pony" "Just STOP TALKING" Emily yells unable to control her emotions Just then she felt a sharp pain across her cheeks "Get a hold of yourself woman" it was Charles, he had slapped her back into reality

I threw my hands up knowing there was no other way around this argument, "Fine, alright! What do you have for us?" Thomas's coffee brown eyes observed me for a while. I noticed his lip tug sideways into a smirk. Did I forget to mention Xander and Thomas were brothers? Well Xander is the oldest being 22 while. Thomas is 20. Xander is the wild and arrogant one while Thomas is the calm and reserve one, good with computers and minds his bloody business. "I found him but you guys won't like it." Okay that got my attention good. I raised a brow,

She said that upon arriving at her home in the Bronx, where she and Melanie had agreed to stay, Thomas had agreed to exchange contact information and discuss the divorce. "And did you set up a meeting with him?" I asked my sister, already feeling very concerned about this contact with my ex-brother-in-law. I would never say this in front of Douglas, but Thomas was Emily's first and only boyfriend, and she was always deeply in love with him. The disappointment she experienced with her husband was enormous, and I saw her cry for many nights, suffering from the betrayal of the man she once trusted so much. When she started dating Douglas practically on the same day she met him, I was both happy

” Then Thomas on makeup: primer, foundation, some contour magic, highlighter that makes my cheekbones pop, smoky eyes with a subtle wing, mascara, and this bold red lip that makes my mouth look fuller, kinda fierce. Thomas pats on the foundation, all focused, then bends down and whispers, “Alright, girl spill—who's this Ethan dude? Emily's been hyping him like he's the next big thing." I feel my cheeks heat up. "Ugh, just this guy I met…” “She didn't just meet him he saved her from some bad guys he's her own superman” Emily yells from somewhere in the room then proceeds to tell them everything about Ethan. “Ohhh…now that's a man. I'm so jealous of you girl. And he sent outfits? And a car is