Thomas X Rosie Novels & Stories

Hera couldn’t help but smile when she heard Thomas’s voice. “Gelo just made his way to your—” “He’s still there. Sorting some files,” Thomas cut off the hum of her words. “You can tell me everything, Thomas. I am all ears to you.” Thomas smiled, like he always does. Those smiles will ensure her that everything is under control. “How come rogues entered the territory?” “Let’s have a seat before I tell you then,” he said, guiding her toward the sofa. “Thomas—” “My dear wife,” he gently kissed her forehead before meeting her eyes, “You don’t have to worry about everything. Just take a look at the kids and your pregnancy. Our babies are coming.”

she replied. "Nothing much... Means something happened," I said. "Well... I'll be fucking someone today," she replied making me choke on my spit. "You'll be doing what?" I asked like I had not just heard what she said. "You heard me right," she replied. "But.... What about your mate?" I questioned. "Look... Rosie. I'm an Omega. I accept my fate that my mate may probably never accept me when he realizes who I am," she responded. " So ... It's best I enjoy my life before I get old."

"Goddess above... clear the main bed! Quickly!" I laid Rosemary down on the soft linen mattress as gently as if she were made of thin glass. My hands trembled as I pulled the thin white blanket up to her chin, refusing to let go of her left hand. Her fingers were limp, devoid of the radiant warmth that usually defined her touch. "What happened to her?" Thomas asked frantically, pulling a silver stethoscope from his coat and placing it against her chest. "Is she wounded? Did a rogue blade catch her?"

How could hawk gaze Rose couldn't notice this change of her customer? "Bloody liar, it was nail scratch on his wrist." Rose mumbles, but loud enough that Laura can hear. "Hmm, must be Dr. Roberts’ girlfriend scratched his wrist, and he is embarrassed to say about it, Just like Tom," Laura said. Her words confused rose. "What does that mean?" "You didn't know, right? Tom has the same nail scratches. At first, he was shy to accept, but I made him confess he has a girlfriend now." Laura said ambiguously, giving a teasing glance at Tom. Tom knew why she was teasing him and so he avoided eye contact with Laura. Noticing his shy attitude, Rose and Laura burst into laughter.

“Thomas ex- who is Thomas? Wait a second, do you remember the name of the ex wife? Or do you know where she is right now?” “I don’t think anyone can answer that question,” he snickered. “Not even Thomas himself. She left this town years ago.” “Oh, did she?” I pursed my lips, making mental calculations. “Do you remember her name?” “Ah, can I?” He laughed. “She had this pretty fancy name. Was it Ryan? Or Rihanna? No, that’s a singer. I think it was R-“ “Rose? Rosaline?” “Yes, exactly that’s it!” He clapped his hands together excitedly like he had just won a price for guessing correctly. “Rose! That was her name. Do you know her? Is she the person you’re looking for?”

“I didn’t find you, Rosa. My son did. Uriel came home and informed me that he had finally sensed his mate, he said she was a human girl from the city. I didn’t believe him at first. I thought he was mistaken, that no son of mine would be tied to a human after everything I’ve been through with your kind.” Thomas took a step deeper into the room, his heavy tread thudding softly on the carpet. He paused near the coffee table, eyes flicking over the silver decorations Joshua had placed there. He didn’t flinch at the metal, but his expression was full of disdain. “I wanted to see her for myself,” Thomas continued, his gaze locking onto Rosa. “I wanted to know who had captured my son’s heart so co

Richard Harris had a good singing voice. Richard Harris was delighted that Roxana Nelson called Juan Thomas a "duck butt." The name was imposing and accurately described Juan Thomas's characteristics. Of course, that pig always considered himself the rightful heir, the half-brother from a different mother. Upon reflection, it was likely that Mr. Thomas had some deformity, which allowed this perverted womanizer to be born.

Rosie said and her dad looked at her disbelief. "Since when?" "Not long ago." Rosie answered and her dad smiled. "I'm so happy for you!" Thomas hugged her daughter and then he hugged me again. "Thankyou, Ares." He said and I smiled nodding. We ate dinner and we talked a lot. My parents love Rosie and I'm glad to see that. After we ate dinner, Thomas excused himself because he had to go somewhere. Rosie sent her dad out leaving me with my parents. "She's amazing." My mom said and I nodded.

The woman smiled and reached out to touch her cheek, but before the porcelain hand could touch her, Thomas let loose a menacing growl. “Rosalyn,” he warned sharply, and let his eyes brighten with his wolf in them. She stopped and, while still closely watching Paige, gave a little pout. “That’s not fair, Thomas. It’s rude not to share.” Thomas’s growl increased slightly in volume and intensity. “Fine,” she huffed, then pulled out a card from the leather ledger she was carrying and held it out to Paige.

There, in the center of the king–sized bed, lay Rosie, draped in a seductive black lace slip dress, her body curvaceous and alluring. “My Alpha Dominic, you’re back,” she whispers in a sultry tone. The sight of her on the bed instantly pisses me off. Maybe this is why Tommy left with Gideon. I was wondering what both of them would be doing roaming around Silver Valley. Now it all makes sense. They let Rosie rope them into her always pissy plans. “What are you doing here?” I scowl at her. Rosie’s eyes shimmer as she shifts on the bed. “What do you mean? I’m waiting for you.”