Thomas X Lady Novels & Stories

a beautiful woman's speech came to a halt when she saws two handsome men dressed in black office towering before her. "X... The X-Man" a women is so shocked to see someone she had met with friends this morning is in front of her tonight. "I want to meet LiOn" says William without further erating. Makes the woman jerk and swallows her saliva rough "She... She's not home" the woman replied. William squints his eyes looking for a lie from this black-haired woman in front of him. William's gesturing gaze certainly makes the woman shudder in horror especially given her friends' story that this handsome man in front of her could kill anyone with her bare hands "Be.. Right, LiOn is out dating with

Blondie muttered and stood up as well. Alexander ticked his tongue. "You've been a bad girl, Thawne." He clicked his tongue and shoved off the door, coming close to me. "Don't you dare come closer to me, I'm not the one you're looking for," I mumbled. "Miss Katherine Thawne. A little bitch that stabbed me in the leg and run off with my money.." He chuckled as if that amused him. "She's the girl?" Blondie looked me up and smiled. "No wonder, I thought she was good. Fuck! I want to grab those legs..ouch!" He turned and glared at the other one who was still seated.

The scars never fade but the pain lessens as the emotional healing progress. “Maya…” Thomas enters the Mansion but quickly realized she wasn’t there. He called his man servant. The moment the man appeared he realized he didn’t do his job. An icy look before he left the Mansion. Reaching into his pocket he dialed Doom Cemetery. The phone just kept on ringing. Frowning he wonders what was going on. He needs to break very fast when the woman just suddenly appeared in the middle of the road. He stops getting out quickly. “What are you doing?” he looked at the black revealing outfit. Very impatient and with building annoyance he touched the side of her head reading her mind. He turned getting bac

Xyla Quest saw Tom Sullivan and Mary Sullivan chatting while they headed outside. Tom was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans. He seemed much thinner than before, and he was no longer beaming with energy as he did back then. Meanwhile, Mary was wearing a light green, slim-fit dress. As always, she had heavy makeup on, and she behaved very flamboyantly. As soon as Tom turned around, he saw Xyla. Xyla was beautiful and attractive. Her entire body seemed to be glowing. Although many passersby surrounded her, none of them looked as good as she did.

She was drowning in unparalleled vigor that an abrupt transformation occurred before anyone could even blink. In a flash, the body of a pristine and respectable mature sexy Lady was now entombed a few feet beneath the earth. Dead beyond recognition and transformed into a meat patty. "FARAAAAAAAAAAA!" Thomas' heart bled as he saw the fate of his beloved. "CLAUDIA!" "HOW COULD YOU BE SO MERCILESS?!" Thomas did not cry but his eyes grew crimson with hate. Although there was no reason to doubt the charge of his son but it would have been good to have evidence of some kind to this morbid accusation.

That is the plan that Alpha Damien was not aware of. Thomas smiled brightly as he thought of everything he would do. “Pack war. Things I love to hear. But I won't let that happen.” Thomas muttered to himself and was startled when he sighted a very pretty lady standing beside the flower. Thomas left his mouth opened as he was struck hard my the beauty of the young lady. He started walking closer to her, the lady turned to look at him and their eyes met. “Who is she?” Thomas asked himself while he was still staring at her.

Maybe the seasonal winters and summers all through the decade had affected its color or maybe the darkness shadow was creating such illusion for the young lady. Catherine Gunner hopped down from the carriage and paved the way for her mistress as she moved her body away from the door but lateral to it. Extending her hand, she offered an assistance to Lady Francesca, which the latter gladly accepted. They proceeded in through the open gates with Francesca on the front and aspiring handmaid lagging from behind as a respect to her in Born high status.

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,

he muttered. Cassy arched an eyebrow. “Wow, what a fun spirit you are. Are you always this cheerful, or is today special?” She tapped her chin dramatically. “Because honestly, I was expecting at least a little gratitude after I helped save your precious little butt from being flattened on Fifth Avenue.” Thomas’s head snapped up, eyes narrowing. “I told you not to talk about that!” “Ohhh,” Cassy gasped, pressing a hand over her mouth. “So we’ve finally found your weakness. The mighty Thomas hates being reminded of the day a crazy old—excuse me, young, very young—lady saved him from his own poor life choices.”

At the frost that wouldn't melt no matter how warm they made the room. She didn't have a choice. Ten minutes later, the door opened. Xander slipped inside and locked it behind him. He looked exhausted. And there was blood on his knuckles. "What happened?" Elena stood. "Thomas tried to run to the Council. Said he needed to report what he saw." Xander's voice was flat. "I convinced him otherwise." "Convinced how?" "He'll live. That's all that matters." Xander moved to the bed, looking down at Maya. "How is she?"