Thomas X Percy Novels & Stories

Thomas himself was built like a tank, with three sons who looked like they could bench-press small cars. “So you're Christian's new female.” Thomas looked me up and down. “Here to tell me I'm wrong about my territory?” “I'm here to listen to your case.” For the next hour, Thomas shouted. Literally shouted. About his grandfather's markers, his family's maintenance of the hunting trails, and his contributions to the pack. His wife, Linda, sat in the corner, wringing her hands, looking like she'd aged ten years from stress. Thomas's youngest son, Michael, kept glancing at his phone, his expression miserable.

I am not always in favor of capital punishment, but if anyone has earned it, it’s certainly Maximus. Dartmoth still has his forehead pressed to the floor. “Is Percy here?” I ask Zeke. “He’s on his way, Your Majesty,” he replies. “He was helping Jerim in the infirmary.” I nod. “Then we will wait.” The minutes tick by, and I can see sweat beading on the back of Dartmoth’s neck. Finally, Percival arrives, another half-fae man named Llewellyn Ashbow walking beside him. “General Ashbow,” I say. “Thank you again for all you did.”

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.

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?"

“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.

Thomas took a step to leave, but Yohan's next word made him halt. "Perfect." Thomas snorted. "Yeah, perfect. Your plans are falling into place." With this, he exited the room. Yohan, or Decius, twirls his chair and becomes lost in thoughts. He wanted everything to be perfect, to flow according to plan. _________________ Thomas departed his office and hurried towards a corner. He clutched his chest and took deep breaths. That Priest sure frightened him. He was glad the Priest didn't recognize him. And he was thankful he knew the Priest in the Past. Where he had told him his real name was Decius.

His eyes gleam with a mixture of contempt and challenge. Jeremy, always pragmatic, leans forward. “Your Majesty, if Perseus is really sick, doesn’t that make it easier for us to attack now? I mean, it’s an opportunity.” Thomas takes a slow sip of his wine, then down it in one measured gulp. “You should really hear the whole story first,” he says, voice calm but carrying an undercurrent of menace.

Xavier replied nonchalantly, "No one's ever said that. Everyone thinks I'm a good person—especially Sharon. Even though we haven't become a couple yet, without schemers like you or Julliard secretly sabotaging things, I'd say my chances are still pretty good." Thomas fell silent for a few seconds, then turned and walked away. After Thomas left, Wendy quietly slipped out from the neighboring hospital room. "Thomas's gone?" she asked softly. Xavier nodded. "Yes, he's gone." Wendy felt a little awkward. "Xavier, thank you… for tonight." Theo was still a child, and one who rarely lied. Even Wendy, with her usual bluntness, could sense when something was off with him. "I thought Julliard was the

he said shaking his friend's hand. " Not such a long time. You people just swindled two million dollars off me three days ago. " " Oh, Martins, there was no swindling involved, you just bet your money on the wrong person, " Percy countered with a bit of humor. " You are right my friend. I want you to meet a good friend of mine, Reuben Thomas, he needs your services and I am also trying to convince him to join our exclusive club. " " Hello, Mr. Thomas, how can I be of service to you and you should listen to your friend about joining us, " Percy said stretching his hand to the other man.

Francis finally spoke “ Of course as you can see I am fit and doing great, but thanks for asking” Tara replied again “ So what happened that caused you to faint, did my little brother scare you with his cursed appearance ” Thomas spoke with mockery, he enjoyed mocking Xavier even though all of them could never beat him because he was skilled and more powerful than them.