Thomas X Rosie Novels & Stories

Thomas arrives at the house to see Reese. He is nervous about Roman. He knows he will be on edge after everything that has happened to his sister. He knocks on the door and waits. Kat opens the door. “Up the stairs and to the left. I have Roman occupied. Make sure she feeds,” Kat says. Thomas smiles and nods at her. “You got it,” Thomas says. Thomas runs up the stairs and walks down the hall and to the left. He knocks on the door. Reese opens the door. “I know I look terrible, so I apologize,” Reese says.

With a heavy sigh, he pulled out another video and hit play. The screen showed a hospital ward, with the camera focusing on Xavier—the guy who'd been knocked out at the bar. Shaken by the threat, Xavier stared into the camera, his words stumbling as he recounted what went down that day. "Charlotte told me t-to deal with M-Ms. Jefferson. She said Ms. Jefferson was causing trouble and asked me t-to teach her a lesson…" Kenneth couldn't stand it any longer. Before the video was halfway through, he grabbed the camera and smashed it against the wall. The anger on his face gradually faded, leaving behind a pale, hopeless look.

Not with us yelling so our voice could cover the insane crowd noise. With a quick scan at the guy, black jersey like the black and gold player’s jersey, ripped-muscled legs and arms, I realized he is the footballer I claimed I recognized. He is Balorz, David’s friend. “You are Balorz,” I said. No way I could twist this around. “I am Balorz,” he confirmed, smiling. “Sorry. I should have been honest with you. I just don’t want to sound like a novice.” “No, it’s alright. I like you. You’re funny.”

Gruage was a tyrant but made sure they took daily rides after lunch to loosen up before the next lesson. Gruage was experienced, she knew that after wrestling practice and self defense Rose would need ice baths to soothe the sore muscles before a hot bath in the evening to relax. She knew where the soft spot was under the rib cage to stab a man and how to use the feminine wiles to extract information. It made Rose consider maybe Madame Gruage was a spy?! Or some other dark secretive life to know all these things. Gruage had been asking Rose for the past month questions about her father and parliament and what she thought of how the economy was being handled. This put Rose on the defense at f

ROSALINE "Rose" I looked up from the file I was holding to see Henry walk in. he was part of the head doctors of this hospital and a friend. I kept him as a friend because I knew he liked me more than one. I knew better than to let him in. being born into the mafia had a lot of consequences for me. I couldn't have close friends, just superficial ones that won't actually care if I was missing. It was better that way. "How's the patient?" I asked him. He shrugged, "He woke up after the surgery and began to ask if I was his boyfriend." I chuckled, "That's amusing."

The night breeze lifted his hair, softening his sharp features. He knelt in front of my tombstone, fingertips brushing its cold surface, eyes full of longing. "Wendy. Rose." He said my name so gently. I hadn't heard him speak like that in a long, long time. He leaned down and kissed the photo etched on my stone. "You've waited long enough, haven't you?" he murmured. "I'm coming to join you." A gentle smile curved his lips. Then, without hesitation, he drove the blade into his chest.

He said and chuckled. "No, Obviously No." She said while rolling her eyes. "Now, let me pluck the thorn out of your back." She continued and observed that a large thorn has punctured his back with a large stem and few petals of a dark red rose similar to black shade. "It's okay darlo. The person should not be afraid of thorns if they crave for roses." He said while Irina plucked out the penetrated stem of a rose. He acted to hiss in a pain.

“Well, he has some more role left to play in the story. Now for the most mysterious part of the entire tale, Lord Thomas was actually a werewolf!” Rose said in a tone mixed with rage and disgust. “WHAT?” Elena’s eyes were wider than the full moon, her mouth was hung open. “Yeah, it was kind of his wolfy lust which took over that day. He just wanted to have her. The animal inside him was craving for her!” Although, Rose mentioned as ‘animal inside him’, Elena could see right through her that she wanted to call Thomas as an animal itself.

"I don't understand..." "He will be there and you will come with me." The king sighs, like the words that he's avoiding don't want to come out. "When he is close enough... I want you to give some order or something so the power of the Alpha will be transferred from him to Thomas. As he is my second heir." "Second... heir...?" I ask and Thomas tuners to me with a shining smile. "Hello, Rose. We didn't have a proper introduction. My name is Thomas and I am the hidden bastard of my father."

"My name is Rose. I am not an anomaly, nor am I a threat to this pack's safety guidelines. I am a resident here under direct Alpha jurisdiction." ‎ ‎Thomas scoffed loudly. "She is lying! She is an illegal intruder.... ‎ ‎"Jax," Ace cut Thomas off, his voice cutting through the room like a blade.Jax stepped out from the shadows near the administrative corridor, holding a leather bound binder. He opened it, turning a page to reveal fresh, dark ink.