Thomas X Emily Novels & Stories

Elena said quietly, "let Emma go. Take the company, take everything, but let that little girl go home to her family." "Elena, you're not listening." Thomas walked to one of the shipping containers and leaned against it like he had all the time in the world. "Emma is going home to her family. To me. To a stable environment where she won't have to worry about Mommy and Daddy's drama anymore." The sound of car engines outside made everyone tense. Thomas's backup arriving, or the cavalry Elena had secretly called? With Thomas Romano, it was impossible to tell which scenario he'd planned for.

All Thomas could do was laugh at the ball of fur that snored louder than he did. They sat and talk for what seemed like hours. When it had gotten late, Thomas walked his mom to the door. He didn’t pay attention when she really didn’t want to leave his house that night. He just figured she was just being “mom.” That night Emily passed away in her sleep. Thomas dropped by her house around eight am the next day. He had tried to call her a few times, and when there was no answer, he thought it was strange. He knocked on the door as he came in.

“I’m Ember. I just wanted to check on you, see if you need anything.” Thomas’s eyes narrowed slightly as he assessed her. Then, slowly, a mocking smile crept onto his lips. He turned his head toward Xavier, his gaze sharp and calculating, before addressing Ember. “Ah, so this is your girlfriend, huh?” he said with a rough chuckle, his voice grating. “You’ve certainly got a good one here.”

"Thomas's hand tightened suddenly, and the force caused Emory to roll her eyes." "Finally, a few bystanders rushed in hurriedly." "Mr. Song, let go of her! You'll kill her!" "Mr. Song, you shouldn't give up your future for this woman!" "Two men, one on the left and one on the right, stopped Thomas." "The image of Rainie coughing up blood appeared in Thomas's mind, followed by the miserable sight of her squatting there, crying and laughing at the same time. Then, Thomas suddenly flung Emory away."

Emma’s eyes widened, her gaze darting between the two men. “What?” she whispered, her voice barely audible. Leo’s expression faltered for a moment before hardening again. “Don’t call me that. We’re not brothers.” “Oh, but we are,” Thomas said, his voice laced with anger. “Same father, different mothers. I should’ve recognized you earlier.” Emma’s mind raced, struggling to process the revelation. The tension between the two men was electric, their shared history adding a new layer of complexity to an already dangerous situation.

I hiss at him in a low voice. "Now isn't the time for this conversation," Thomas says as he nods his head in the direction of the pack house. Looking in the direction of his nod, I see the most beautiful couple I have ever seen standing on the front steps of the pack house. They must be Alpha Ethan and Luna Emma. Luna Emma unlinks her arm from Alpha Ethan's as we approach and she smiles brightly at both of us. "Tommy," she says as she opens her arms and embraces Thomas. "It has been too long."

I'm here dad," she whispered. "I can feel her." Upon hearing these statement coming from her mom, Emily's eyes widened. "I can smell her scent. It feels like she's embracing us." Mr Park said. Emily turned to look at Death. "Can they really feel me?" she asked. Death nodded, reassuringly. Emily tightened her embrace to her parents. "We love you Emily. We will always love you," Mrs. Park whispered. The day went on. Emily's parents went home. Death and Emily stayed at the cemetery. They sat on the grassy ground near the unfinished grave. Emily placed her head on Death's shoulder.

I smiled at Tyler and mouthed to him, “I love you.” It was then my turn to repeat my vows to him, “I Lexie Thomas, of Royal blood, take you Tyler Conner, the king of the Immortals, to be my husband and my King, to love and to cherish and to put no others before you from this day forth.” “With the exchange of these vows before the Gods.” The preacher began to say but stopped when I heard Emily behind me scream out in pain and I turned to see her standing in a pool of water beneath her. Xavier quickly moved to her side as she let out another scream.

Emily added. Brian let out a deep breath, feeling a sense of release and relief. "What about Chares?" Brian's voice remained monotone despite Emily's attempt to pacify him. She was quickly taken aback by his question. Emily took a moment to breathe heavily before she answered. "B, he is out of my league. That man is so high. Come on! He is Charles Adam." She chucked lightly trying her best to calm herself. "Hmm… well then, that's good," Brian observed Emily’s expression first before he replied.

And I can see Archer fuming with anger when I'm purposely brush my hand in her wife arms. I stole a wink for Emma. And she glared at me. Then they start to examine me. I almost laugh of Archer reaction when his wife examine my chest. His almost pope out. My god why can't he accept that he likes her wife. Emma and Belle ( Archer wife) busy doing something like putting some stuff here and there. While writing into their pads and nodding their heads to each other like their communicating. After a minutes they already done. They bid goodbye. Archer walked closer to me and like wanted to murder me. I think I know the reason. I smiled innocently at him.