Tobias Gregson Novels & Stories

“ I am not looking for anyone, Lady Biz. Greg and I already fixed a date.” Lady Biz hands over the drink to the customer before leaning closer. “ I don’t know but I don’t think anyone has ever bothered telling you this., Gregson is one hell of a boring personality. He is always talking about climate change, furniture and business. How is he able to set this gorgeous body on fire? How is he able to make this sexy body go crazy for him with all his priest like talks?” She asked, her eyes dropping low to scrutinize my body. “ Come on, Lady Biz! I am learning to love him!”

my dad says as thomas sits on the other side of ren. “How far did he get before we arrived?” he says with a fake smile. “That you wanted to maybe join our pack” The man just nods. “So tell me a little bit about yourself,” my father says, crossing his arms over his chest. “Well im from a pack up north we were overrun by rogues most or all of my pack are dead or missing the ones that i escaped with i'm not sure what happened to them we split up, we had a plan to meet here at this pack…my name is tobias” he says sitting down in the chair a crossed from us. My nods thinking about what he has said.

I blink. "You’ve never seen someone cry from happiness?" He narrows his eyes. "You think people cry for fun?" I open my mouth. Close it. Decide it’s not worth explaining. "You know what? Never mind," I sigh. Tobias runs a hand down his face, looking five years old. "I thought I was about to witness an actual crisis," he mutters. "I am so not paid enough for this." Then, under his breath— "Fucking pregnant people." I shake my head, but my chest feels lighter.

Or worse — leave me with those men with empty eyes, who didn’t seem to have the slightest hesitation in using violence. “I don’t know exactly where he is,” I began, my voice trembling. “But I know someone who might be able to find out. Someone who has access to his communication system. Not directly, but… through transactions. Through payments. Tristan is careful, but he’s not invisible. Everything he spends leaves a trail.” “Who?” “A man. His name is Gregor. He works with cryptocurrencies and financial tracking. He’s discreet. Expensive. But efficient.” I lied about the last part. Gregor was efficient, yes, but not reliable. He worked for whoever paid more. And Cassius paid a lot.

Tobias huffed and tilted his head. “You are True Mates?” he questioned. “Yes” Gunner said firmly. What is up with him? “We are, yes” I confirmed again, glaring up at Gunner’s hard stare. “Incredible” he exclaimed, “You two are truly remarkable. It is an honour to serve beside you both” he put his hand on his chest and bowed his head. He lifted his eyes and smiled at me through his thick dark lashes. A breath caught in my throat and I pressed back into Gunner's chest. Tobias is seriously handsome. Gunner’s fingertips dug into my hips and I hissed.

Tobias crossed his arms again and a playful smirk formed on his lips. “What do you think we are doing here, Beatrice?” He asked. I gulped. “We are here to conquer packs…” I responded and was still unsure if my answer was right. He smirked. “And kill them to make that happen.” Tobias said to me. I could feel my mouth widened in disbelief from what he just said. Never did I imagine that killing is part of conquering packs. I wanted to oppose Tobias because killing is not what I wanted. But who am I to do that?

“But I can’t do it myself. She’s not strong enough to know what I’m planning. Not now. I don't know how to do what I want to do.” Tobias gave me a look that made my spine tingle. “Don’t worry,” he said with a small, cryptic smile. “I’ll handle it.” “Handle it?” I blinked. “What does that mean?” “I know a guy.” A cold laugh escaped me. “What are you, mafia-lite?” He shrugged, still smiling. That smile did something to me...it scared me and thrilled me at the same time. “Do you have a picture of this Samson guy?” he asked.

“Wanna come?” I glance down at my cropped tank and jean shorts combo with a frown. “Eh, I’m not sure if I’m really dressed for that…” “You look great,” Tobias assures me without missing a beat, his eyes traversing my form, lingering on my bare legs and the strip of exposed skin at my midsection. “It’s casual anyways, just a kegger in the woods.” As if he has to talk me into it.

Caspian sighs, “Tobias paid frequent visits to Gabrielle and supported her financially, especially after the birth of their daughter. I became curious and asked Sir Leonard. Tobias cut me off then, saying he and Gabrielle were friends and that he was supporting her to ensure she didn’t fall into another trap of having illegitimate children with different men.” My lips quiver. Tobias told me he didn’t like Dora, that he never had female friends except those for political reasons. So what is he doing with Gabrielle?

If all the leads were pointing to one person, then the person truly controlling the underworld of Woolpackton, and perhaps the whole of Tormora, was Alexander. "Gordon's death mustn't be in vain. We have to avenge him, as well as those two from the Ellis family!" Briscoe bent down and hugged his son's body tightly. His eyes gleamed angrily. After a moment, he took his phone out of his pocket. He found a contact that he had not contacted for a long time. He hesitated for some time before dialing. He sounded extremely respectful when the call was answered. "Tobias." …