Thomas X Percy Novels & Stories

Thomas' voice was flat, but without any hesitation. He knew the purpose of Qi Haipeng's phone call. His surname was Qi, but in his veins, he was the people of Ferguson. Furthermore, he had participated in the competition for the Fergusons' heir. On the phone, Qi Haipeng's deep and slow voice came. There was only one word, "Okay." After hanging up the phone, Thomas pulled the tie around his neck and stood up. He looked out of the French window with his hands on his waist and a broad back. His tall figure gave people a sense of strength and reliability.

David had already taken Thomas out and put him on the floor, recovering little by little. “What was that all about?” Mark asked. “This is the man who has been screwing our lives!” Hansen replied, then grabbed Thomas by the flap and shook him. “Where is he? Where is Joseph? What did you do with him?” Thomas was still somewhat disoriented, however he chuckled. “He’s the leader of the sect that has been after us”, David said. “I think his name is Thomas Richardson, or something like that...” Mark approached Thomas and Hansen and pushed the latter away. He searched into the pockets of his suit jacket and pulled out his wallet. Thomas put up a feeble resistance. Mark took his driver’s license out

Already forever. Over the past month, Percival’s been working closely with Maximus and Gaspar, trying to balance himself and keep his emotions in check so that X — his darker side — doesn’t take over. It’s been rough, I won’t lie. But every time I sensed his nerves or fury rising through the bond, I’d reach out, touch him, whisper something calming, and he’d come back to me.

I turned to Mira and wrapped my arms about myself, shivering. "You mentioned that Thomas's body was not discovered?" My voice was quieter than I meant when I asked. She gave a headshake. "Nothin'. Not even a hint. A shiver ran down my back. Lucy had acted like a beast. A despot, Davos had been. However, Thomas? It had been Thomas who had pulled the threads. The true genius. And he was gone now. Still alive. Absent. So he was still out there, hiding in the shadows, waiting for the right opportunity to present itself.

Like he hadn't meant to say it out loud and was only half committed to it now that he had. "I just realised that as well." Thomas had fully woken now and was blinking up at Xavier with sleepy curiosity. I looked down at him, then back up. "They're easy to love." Xavier's eyes dropped to Thomas. Something happened in his face, a shift so small and so fast I almost missed it. His jaw moved. A muscle pulled tight just below his cheekbone. He looked at Thomas the way someone looks at a thing they want to reach for and have already decided they won't allow themselves.

They seemed quite close until one incident made them strangers to each other. "I'm fine, how about you, Doc?" Hera teased instantly, and of course, the man chuckled. "Just call me Thomas. And of course, I'm fine, just a bit sleepy due to the impromptu work I had to do last night," Thomas replied. Their conversation continued until Hera realized that Thomas was one of the assistant doctors at the hospital. Of course, his father was a Doctor. "I'm sorry about that, and I hope your mother gets well soon," Thomas said upon hearing the news about Hera's mother.

"And my father, Thomas? What was he like?" "Thomas was a man of great ambition and determination," Mr. Clark replied. "He was incredibly intelligent and had a natural business acumen. He had a vision for HH Incorporation that extended beyond mere financial success. He believed in using the company's resources to make a positive impact on the world. He often spoke of creating a more sustainable future and was passionate about environmental conservation and used his influence to support various eco-friendly initiatives."

With these thoughts in mind, Thomas failed to find a place to vent his anger. There were three things that he needed to do in Merchant City. One, he was going to bring his daughter Riley back with him. Secondly, he wanted to punish Luna and Joshua for putting his child through anguish. Lastly, he needed to teach that shameless, irresponsible woman a lesson she would not forget! "Sir?" Xander, furrowing his brow, called out to Thomas upon noticing that he did not respond. Thomas quickly snapped out of it, furrowing his brow to look at the information and turning to look at Xander afterward. "You said I met Yannie before? Last year? What other evidence do you have to prove it? For example, whe

Margaret glared at him. "I raised you." "You worked for me." "I did both." I looked between them. "Not now." Margaret smiled faintly. "You really are good for him." Lucian sighed. I opened the drawer. Files. Hundreds. "Thomas found a name in here?" Margaret nodded. "Not exactly." I turned. "Adrian said you gave Thomas a name the night he died." "I did." "Whose?" Margaret looked at Lucian. "Someone Thomas already knew." Lucian's expression hardened.

“That’s none of your business.” “I believe Perrin has a new mate. A recent development, yes?” Thomas asked, his tone light and inquisitive. “Yes.” I exhaled slowly, gathering myself. “Very recently. I am very thrilled.” Seamus clapped his hands, as if watching a daytime soap opera. “Oh, this is good.” “Quit it!” To everyone’s surprise, it had been Peter. “Here him out,” he said, then crossing his arms across his chest like Thomas.